‘Fucking pain in the ass.’ he grumbled under his breath. ‘Yeah yeah, whatever.’ she replied. He put a pillow and a spare blanket on the couch...then undressed and got into bed. As he turned off the light a thought occurred to him. She hadn’t brought a bag with her. He could see a few toiletries being in her purse, but not pajamas. Just then he heard the bathroom door open as simultaneously the light was turned off. The room was almost black except for a small sliver of light from where the. . i felt like a dirty fucking slut, and that thought alone made me cum again in his mouth. After two of my hardest ever orgasms, my clit was on fire, i pushed his head away from me, and he rolled over onto the bed, are you ok? he asked, im fine i replied still twitching. I just lay there for a minute, with my legs wide open, still feeling the echoes of my first male induced orgasm, he lay there on his back his cock still semi erect, i reached over and wanked him, he lay there and began talking. The six of them sat in silence staring at the cars, awaiting the first glimpse of the Jackson’s. The silence was broken by several gasps when almost in unison Lenny and Michelle Jackson stepped out of the cars and surveyed their new home.“Good Heavens” said Emma, as they all stared at the first ever Black residents of Maple Grove.The conversation quickly turned to them expressing their displeasure at having a black family moving in and not really sounding too keen on going to their party, until. But she was so certain, so honest ... And so damned perfect...”“Yessir ... Like that. Somebody that popped up and said that it’s possible, likely, almost assured.”“You got my baby girl’s first kiss, most likely, Bill.”“I wish it was mine. She’s like that...”“Bill, you’re entering a really odd universe here. It no longer matters what YOU think. It no longer matters what I think. The only thing that matters is what SHE thinks, and may God have mercy on your soul. And on mine, for that matter. Do.