”We had parked the car and boat outside the unit that I was renting. Ronnie told me that she would like to help me with the boat. We disconnected th... boat, splashed some water over it and parked it in the garage.“Would you like a coffee before I run you home, Ronnie?”“Ron is working late tonight. I told him that I may not come home tonight. Do you mind if I bed down here for the night rather than being alone waiting for him to come home?”“Yep, I’d like that. It’s good to have company.”I made a. For some strange reason I wasn't horny. Weird, she asked a question: Have you ever been with a White women? It's been over 10yrs. She asked why? I said, "It's a list of reasons. I wasn't their type, bad timing, racism, and society." "Well I have never been with a black man." She said. "Why me." She replied, "You were handsome, held a good convo, and I told myself why not."We talked, then kissed, and then the horny kicked in. She started moaning, and my dick got hard. Her hand accidentally. I was tempted but, again, my self-conscious awareness of my body odours asserted itself as I recalled our activities before we fell asleep. So, once more, I quietly padded off to the shower, taking a T-shirt and briefs with me. I knew the en-suite had another exit which would enable me not to disturb them whilst I sought some sustenance.My strategy worked well so that in short order, I was refreshed and replete as I walked quietly back into the bedroom. Jeni was still lying on her side, with an. And?” Melanie shrugged and smiled as Kayla came up and pulled her mom’s shirt up and off, “Melanie did it for me, mom. She can probably do it for you, too.” She unhooked Janice’s bra, and Janice shrugged easily out of it, nuzzling Kayla instinctively, but then catching herself and squirming away from Kayla awkwardly. She’d had sex with Melanie several times before, but not Kayla. It was still weird for her. Kayla flushed and eyed Melanie in askance, Melanie looked at Janice’s exposed breasts..