Slowly she rolled me on my back and slid down under the sheet. She slowly stroked me. Soon I felt her give my hardon a kiss, then more kisses, then he... tongue was all over it. Over the head went her lips went as she stroked me. No one had taught her to do this, she just did what came to her mind. She finished and kissed her way around my balls and then up my tummy she came, out of breath and hot. I love doin that, its excitin. &hellip,I held her and said: My turn. She smiled big and rolled on. He's from down near my farm. I want you to put on a good dress, brush your hair, keep your chin up and be polite to him. No smart arse, understand? Oh, and ear bobs, if you please, the gold ones."Anne sighed, chewing her dry toast. "Who is he?" Thomas Vanmeter. I think you've met. He certainly thinks highly of you. He and his parents were at the wedding, very old family, slave trade mostly. Not sure now, but prosperous."Anne shook her head, tumbling her long and unruly curls. "Never heard of. "Can I help?" No, I can get it. You might want to see if Joey would like something." Oh, he'll want tea too," she replied, "and you'll have too much to carry. I'll help," and she got up.Cathy watched as Karen carried a glass of iced tea out to Joey. He stopped, killed the mower, and smiled when he noticed her coming across the lawn. They kissed, just a peck, and she offered him the tea. While he drank it, she laid her hand on his upper arm and stroked it. He handed the glass back to her and. It was then I saw a really nice looking black lady sitting off to one side and my mind went from sucking and fucking a tranny to this beautiful black lady. I pointed her out to Joe and he agreed that I should try and get her for the evening. I made my way over to her. "May I join you?" I asked and she agreed. I told her who I was and then pointed over to Joe and she told me her name was Stephie and after some small talk she agreed to come with back to our place for the evening. We took her back.