"Hello?" Oh, hi Bobby," said Julie. Her voice was a flat monotone, with no inflection at all."Hi babe!" said Bobby, instinctively mustering as much en...husiasm as he could. "All ready for the pool party?" asked Bobby. There was a long pause."I'm not going to make it tonight. I'm still working on my dress for the wedding," she said.Bobby stopped himself from pointing out the wedding was still two full days away."Oh... okay. I'll bet you'll be beautiful in it." He waited for a response, but. “Can I go to my room now mom?”“Of course you can darling and thank you for helping us, weren’t we lucky Andrew was about?” Damn, one pair of legs gone and I wouldn’t be able to make the job last much longer but just as I was about to say I’d finished Karen stood closer with her legs parted slightly giving me a close up of her thong covered pussy. “I really must give you something for doing all this Andrew” she said as she bent forward and put her hand on my knee and slowly went up my leg and. Now, I had spent years trying to have some time with her, but in the 30 years I have known her I had never managed to arrange enough time in an empty house to try my luck. With the current dark nights and an empty house to go home to, this was my chance. As the house was in darkness, I walked her to the house from the car and made sure she was settled with the lights and heating on and that the house was secure. I was leaving and leaned in to give her a peck on the cheek when I thought I would. I stumbled upon a brother, who went by the name King James, on a Yahoo group and he told me he held interracial sex parties. So I decided to attend one. The event was held at a nearby hotel. What is ironic about this hotel is that it also featured a salt and pepper club (a club where white women go to meet black men.) I had been to the club several times and had enjoyed myself there. So one Saturday night I drove to the hotel and entered the lobby, I walked by the entrance of the club and.