Then you can scramble six eggs with a little cream. While your doing that I'll sauté the potatoes, onions and ham."David gave her additional directio...s so she could find a cutting board, knife, and a bowl for scrambling eggs. Will walked in and David tossed him an apron before putting him to work setting the table. In about ten minutes, David had the frittata cooking in a covered frying pan on the stove. While the three of them waited for the frittata to cook, they refilled their coffee cups.. "But, mom, you were letting a nigger fuck you," he said. "I saw you fucking a nigger and you were liking it too. Why, mom? Why are you fucking a nigger?" I explained to him that I was a highly sexed woman with sexual desires that his daddy could no longer fill. I also told him that it was the first time for me to fuck outside my husband, but that I was glad I did because I really enjoyed it, even if was a black man. I explained to him that a woman has needs too and wants to be pleased as much. “Let’s get out of here. I know a cheap hotel nearby,” Hannah said.“Are you serious?” I asked.“Very.”“What about your boyfriend?” I asked.“He doesn’t have a clue about my secret life,” she said. “He doesn’t know about my fantasies and all the toys I play with when he’s not around or this sex internet site I’m on and my secret cyber lovers that fuck me when he’s at work or out,” she said, standing up. “Let’s get out of here.”We left the cafe and walked swiftly. Her large green canvas bag hanging. Although the moor was soft stones and thorns pricked the soles of my bare feet making me wince in pain. The howl to me right meant the only way seemed to be directly forward and running like my life depended on it, which I was thinking it did, I flew across the moors. The howling had stopped but this was replaced with snorts of breathing and at first, I thought the panting was coming from my own laboured chest but it was behind me and on both sides. Willing myself not to look I ran on almost.