I cooed softly, “Yes I am remembering.”For the last time I resumed my tease, returning my fingers to those tender spots and starting to gently mas...age.“So did I call again Joe?” I asked with hopes and fears of what he would say next.He said, “Oh, yes. You called me Hun… Mmm uh, and you said you danced with several black men and kissed them all.” This spilled out like he was afraid if he didn’t get it out quick he’d lose his load. “I did? I said I kissed several men, black men?” I asked.He was. "Doesn't matter mate; have you seen her?" Nah; nice looking woman though. Bit heavy on the makeup if you ask me; but if you like that sort of thing?" Harold left the question hanging."What sort of thing?" Steve inquired."Never mind; sorry I can't be of assistance," Harold said."What about this guy?" Steve asked, sliding a picture of Mike Harris across the table.Harold picked up the picture and looked at it briefly."Nah; ain't seen him either."Steve stood up and stretched but made no indication. When we came out of the theatre i went to popcorn counter and then she whispered that she wanted to use the loo and she winked at me as she left for the ladies toilet. Today was the day i’ll carve out on my memory for ever. Everything about this day was so erotic and lovely that i forgot the whole fucking world and its problems.I got a large popcorn and a coke can, paid and was waiting for my love queen to come back from the toilet. As i was waiting my phone buzzed and it was a text from. Initially, I was very leery of messing around with Carla when ANYONE was at home, but as with my nudity in the presence of my mother, I started to get a heightened sexual charge from fooling around with Carla when my mother was also in the house. We began to have more frequent steamy lovemaking sessions in my bedroom. We kept the door closed, of course, but I started getting louder and louder, much to Carla's initial dismay and near panic. I told her to lighten up, that we were just doing what.