I helped her with her homework in the evenings, and taught her how to cook a few things when she was in the mood to learn. She helped me with the chor...s, and I trusted her a few times to do them on her own. She liked to read, and we spent some evenings by the fire with good books and a snack or two.She spoke of school and a few friends, mostly girls, and her interest in Biology. I often caught her staring out over the snow-covered fields by the barn, the wind whipping her hair. I didn't know. I was becoming anxious to have him enter me. I wanted to be fucked by this man. I wanted to cheat on my husband and I wanted to cheat with this black man and his big black cock.Javon continued kissing down my belly, stopping for a second at my landing strip and then licking my clitoral hood. He moved as I spread my legs. My legs were wide and I saw in his eyes that he liked my pussy. His face was closing the distance between my vulva and his tongue. I felt the first touch of his tongue, it sent. .. I loaded my truck up and drove away for what might have been the last time. I had to pull over several times to clear my eyes.I wasn’t paying attention and finally realized that I was headed to my cabin that my grandfather left me. I realized that it was a perfect place to go. No phone, no cell service, no internet; perfect for thinking and making decisions. I turned my cell phone off and kept driving.I stayed at the cabin, except for work, for about 3 weeks. I had kept my cell phone off and. "You've been on Earth before, then," he suggested, not remembering the neatly bearded, rugged, middle-aged man among the refugees who had escaped Solar City on the Phoenix III a dozen years earlier."Yeah," the older man replied. "I worked in Maintenance at Solaris."Tanya, Frank's wife, entered from the kitchens. "You must the De Campo group," she announced, smiling at the four newcomers."Yep!" the older, bearded man replied. "I'm Ric – this is my wife Vicky. The kids here are Tony and.