I could feel the tip of his erection touching my stomach, as I felt his thighs, I whispered "how many white women have you had?" as he replied, "you a...e my first!" I couldn't believe it, I was his first white woman, as our lips locked again. His hands lifted the straps of my nightie over my shoulders and let my arms slide out so he could reveal my breasts, but I think he was waiting till he got me on the bed, as he slid my G-string down to the floor, and guided me back onto the bed. I couldn't. John came to a decision. If he waited another couple of hours, he couldarrive at home just as everyone was waking up. That way, he could surpriseeveryone before breakfast. His mind made up; he asked the taxi driversstanding beside their cabs if there was somewhere he could kill a coupleof hours at this time of the morning. He was told that the only thing openwas an adult movie theater. At first, John rejected the idea of spendingtime in a porno theater. After all, he had already been away from. Doug took me to Harry Winston’s for an engagement ring and wedding rings. Then he went a little overboard, spending a fortune on me.” She held out her diamond bracelet and earrings for Mom’s inspection. “I think I should also tell you, Mrs. Preston that you’re going to be a grandmother sometime around Christmas.” Jennie was beaming when I leaned over to kiss her.The waitress returned with our drinks and Mom suggested we get an order of paella and split it. I knew it was big enough for two. Initially as kids we didn't get on that great because of the gap between us and her being expected to look after me as older siblings often are. Not that we fought, it was more I got in the way as we got older and I suspect at times our parents used me as a sort of chaperone. Still, we'd grown and gone our separate ways, keeping in touch via our parents mostly, despite living only fifteen miles apart. She'd married Keith, had two kids who had grown and flown the coop, one abroad and one to.