The isolated horse farm had no nearby neighbors and was very quiet. He offered me a drink and asked what was my pleasure. I responded with, "Anything,...really" and as he retreated into the kitchen to mix some Jack Black and Cokes, he encouraged me to make myself comfortable. While his wife sat on the couch, I chose the lounge chair by the window. Before long he returned with the drinks, and asked what type of music I enjoyed. Again my answer was, "Anything, really," and he mentioned Led. Thank you. I will try to concentrate."Mike suggested that Saturday, weather permitting, he give her a taste of what motorcycling was about. "But it's no fun in the rain," he added.Friday evening, she met Mike's mother who took to her immediately and they studied together (really studied, that is) until it was time for Mike to walk her the half-mile or so to her home ... and to a good-night kiss that had lost none of the impact their previous kisses had possessed.Saturday dawned bright with a. He said; "OK now what'.I said Billie I want you to put your hands on the top of the ladder and keep them there no matter what I do. Did he understant?"Sure" he said.Now I could no longer resit. I told him to step down two steps and hold still. I then put my hands on his leg inside his pants and ran them up until I almost reached his buttocks and stopped so he wouldn't jump off the ladder and told him to hold still and don't move. I heard him gasp and try to answer.Finally he said, "Oh, what. They were both surprised that I could take Earl's cock up my ass. I just love showing off that I am a white woman who loves sex with black men. That makes it difficult when I'm in my role as the stay-at-home mom in middle class white society. Sometimes I want to dress sexier or show off but it's frowned upon. While it is so great to have my outlet to fulfill my fantasies and desires, I feel somewhat constrained in what is expected of me by white society now that I have been exposed to black.