“Jordan Lees wins the championship, yet again Harehills holds the five year winning streak!” The crowd roared with cheers, I shrugged the reff off...and knelt down, holding my hand out the fighter took it. I helped him up and held his hand high up. I was a fighter yes but I wasn’t a sore winner. “Big’an lets go” my coach a huge black guy said. He was the only person I wouldn’t dare talk back to, along with my own mother. But that was obvious; he escorted me out of the ring and through the crowd. I noted the glaze of cum around Melissa’s lips as she proudly displayed her reddened tits to us.Melissa gazed down at her tits and said, “Fuck I need to cum, I nearly came from just having my tits spanked.”“Mmm, I think that can be arranged, but I still want your tits to receive more attention. I will lie on the floor and Melissa you will get on my cock. James stand behind my Melissa and give her tits more of a working over. Michelle, don’t take your bikini bottoms off, just pull them to one. Better to ease into a hangover. I stretch my body out and that’s when I become aware that I’m not alone in bed, as my foot finds skin behind me. Dammit. Drew. Quickly replaying the end of the previous night through my head: did I do anything stupid? He walked me home, a quick and relatively tame makeout session before we tumbled into bed and then we both crashed out. This is now the third time I’d woken up with him in my bed, each of them something of a surprise. I genuinely like the guy, but. There was definitely more than innocent curiosity behind those emerald eyes.“No, Diamond,” I said carefully, “I’m your mother, and you cannot lie with those of your own blood.” “Why not?” Diamond asked, always so full of questions, not knowing or caring if they were proper. I loved her free spirit, but there were times I wished it wasn’t quite so liberal. “Because it’s wrong.” I whispered, knowing that would only bring more questions. I’d just told Diamond her seed could sire no children, so.