Thinking quick I said, I made friends with someone over the weekend. Looking forward to talking to him again. That's nice, my mom said. Dropping me of..., mom said have a good day. I hope to, I said. She had a strange look as she drove to work. Normally I would go to the cafeteria and get something to eat. Instead I headed to Mr Smiths class room. I knocked on the door and went in. Mr Smith was sitting at his desk looking at papers. Hey, he said looking up. My heart pounded as I headed to his. As I made my way to the locker room I began to hear muffled sounds. As I got closer I heard a woman’s voice. I looked around one last time and did not see a single soul. I slowly pushed the door open and peaked in. My excitement was crushing the thought of catching the black man and his wife having sex there inside…But I could not have been more wrong or have been prepared for what I saw. The black man stood with his shorts at his ankles. He had his giant rigid black serpent out. My gorgeous. "She has told me how much it means to have you here to help her with her business, Trev," she said, "which brings me to why I came over." She told me she was planning to sell her home, but needed help clearing unwanted items out, and some small fixup repairs made. "Would you be interested in doing that?, she asked. I told her I would, but couldn't be sure of a set schedule. "Oh, don't worry...I'll give you a set of keys to the house and garage, and you can just pile everything out there...do it. The thing is: Mom's innocent. I mean the world to her and generally I am the model son. High grades at school, play various sports, clean up around the house and am the perfect gentleman. Even though mom had me when she was so young, she does come from a traditional family and has very strict moral values. She dresses conservatively when she goes out but at home she like to wear what ever is comfortable, including very thin tee shirts in the hot summer through which her tits are practically.