I knew something was different about this night, I was wearing my little black dress, the usual thing I wear when I go out, my little black French kni...kers and had my killer heels on. It wasn't to revealing which came as a shock to my friends. The drinks were flowing when there was a knock at the door, I went to answer it and there stood the most gorgeous black man I have ever seen he smiled at me and asked politely if Hannah (my friend) was around. I welcomed him in and took him into the front. She giggles a little but other than that seems like she don't really care and continues chatting with her boyfriend. I quickly look away and turn my attention to the street trying to seem like it was a total coincidence. I close my eyes and enjoy the sun's warm beam on my face."Your sweater is getting dirty!"I open my eyes and I am staring right into the bare suntanned stomach of the blonde girl. My eyes wonders up from her fit stomach to the small top where her big tits almost feel like they. She shook her head knowing she didn’t want to find out what the punishment would be if he caught her. And nothing seemed to escape his attention.By the weekend, she grew more and more determined to try to get some control back in her life. On Sunday, she opened her phone and changed the passcode to 1029. Her sister’s birthday. She would at least make sure Mr. Michaels couldn’t get back into her phone. She also decided she would try to talk to Jenny after lunch on Monday. They both had a. We settled into a blanket on the grass in the backyard, out of the view of the windows on the back side of the house. “So, now what?” I asked. “What do you mean?” Kevin asked. “So, you’ve got me here, alone, on this blanket, and it’s dark out so no one can see us. What happens now?” I asked lying down on my back. “This.” He said, as he leaned down and kissed me. His hands tugged my t-shirt out of my shorts. Kissing and licking my belly, his hands undid the clasp on my bra, releasing my breasts..