The following is a true story of my first time with a sexy bombshell.We met at a concert. It was a hot, sweaty day, only compounded by the fact that t...ere were 1000s of people all trying to get as close to the stage as possible. I was right in the front, less than 20 feet from the musicians. In the oppressive heat and press of bodies, we caught each other’s eyes. It was as though time paused for just us. At that moment we both knew we wanted each other. She called to me “Hey!! Black boy!” As. " Must you swear; well alright, but keep to the other side of the bed," she condescended.I took her hand and led her back into her room, I took the right side and she got in the left as far over as she could. I turned my back on her and fell asleep oblivious to the storm. When I woke up in the morning I was still in the same place, but she was hard up against my back with her right arm over my chest. So much for her wanting to stay as far apart as possible I thought.Whilst lying there I knew. And on occasion one of her bitch friends will stop by during my duties at that house. But nothing has ever come from it, in that the bitches just turn and leave when I say that my neighbor bitch is gone on a trip.I have though gotten a lot of fantasy masturbation sessions when I freak about one of those friends of her's coming inside and balling me in that house. Yeah... I know, pretty lame... I mean me on the spare bed in that house and jacking my dick to the idea of her lady friends fucking. Shelly had not said a word, but simply taken the dildo and fucked her mother while kissing her tits before eating her mother until she came.That night there had been a knock on the bedroom door and it was opened by a nude Shelly with a nude lover. Many of Shelly’s lovers learned that a trip to her bedroom meant they could also fuck Marg. The idea of a daughter and mother made Shelly even more popular and Marg was soon fucking more than she had when she was in school. It was seldom that Shelly.