I could once again feel her ample, firm breast pushed up against my chest. There was now only a thin layer of satin between us. I was starting to have...flashbacks of the night of the pool party. I didn't see the faces or bodies of the two guys that fucked my mother. But I did see images of my mother's beautiful naked body, squirming in ecstasy. My mother soon begun to caress her whole body all over mine. The movie was over so I turned off the TV and the lights. I laid back and my mother wrapped. I pulled into the lot and saw a girl earnestly looking at my car as I pulled into a parking space. She walked over to the car and said, “Rick? I’m Cal .” I was speechless. The tall goddess standing before me had it all. Obviously, being either a server or bartender, she was dressed quite provocatively and her skintight hip-huggers worn with sneakers did absolutely nothing to mask her long, slender legs and nice ass. The shiny burgundy top with a bit of sparkling gold brocade she had on was cut. "Because she's got the hots for you and wants to fuck you Walter." Replied Bernadette.I didn't think she knew and almost chocked when I heard he say it. "What did you say to her?" I told her that everything was fine between us. She looked disappointed." We were about two miles from home.Trying to sound nonchalant about it, I suggested, "If she asks again, tell her I'm already taken." Wouldn't it be simpler if you just gave her what she wants?" Asked Bernadette.The first thought I had was, 'Did. She said she had sex with her first Black guy her senior year in high school. She was at a party when one of the basketball players at the college showed up. She said she was drunk and all over him, one thing led to another and he fucked her in her car parked in front of the party. It was the beginning of her obsession with Black men.She would date White guys, but she wouldn't fuck them, she would only fuck Black guys. Dating White guys was her way of pulling the wool over her father's eyes. He.