I wasn't planning to marry her or to have children with her. It was just sex and it fit in my mission statement for my new life. It made me happy and ...idn't hurt anyone. I did break the rule I set for myself about sleeping with married women without their husband's permission but I think I will say sorry to myself and try not to let it happen again.We went to sleep and I held mom all night. I did feel her rubbing her pussy on my cock when I woke up the next morning. I did not want to shun her. I couldn’t even tell what they were saying half of the time due to their truckers' language so I asked Sam, “What are they going on about? Is there something ahead?”After he finished chuckling, Sam told me, “They all talking about a long-legged special lady that was traveling with another trucker headed south on 95. Nobody noticed the name on the truck as they were all staring at her walking to the truck in stocking covered legs, high heels and nothing else. They are all trying to figure out. I felt right at home there. After attending an all-white, female prep school, I wanted to be around intelligent young men. And that’s exactly what I found at Ashton College. The place was simply wonderful. The school has five thousand students, and only one campus. Sixty percent of the student body is of African-American descent. What pleased me to no end is the fact that Ashton College was packed full of guys. Fifty three percent of the student body was male, in fact. This ought to be fun.. The moment his hand touched my skin, I had goosebumps, and my body hairs erected instantly. There was a mirror in front of me. He locked his eyes onto mine through the mirror. I saw that he was drenched fully, and his eyes scanned me from head to toe.He then closed his eyes, signaling me that he can’t wait. He pushed my hair to the front. He daringly ran his finger over the bare back of the deeply tear-cut blouse with a single string knot. A shiver ran through my body. I closed my eyes and.