We were in plain sight yet out of hearing if we talked quietly."Hailey pass on my apologies?" She said you went by and the lights were off -- and that...hers weren't and you didn't go by there!" A most accidental and yet fortunate occurrence. I think adding the danger of getting caught makes making love that little bit more exciting -- provided you don't actually get caught. That would put a damper on it." You actually made love in her room!?" You know her pink rug?" How could I forget it!" It. "I love you, too, baby," she whispered back. "Marry me." She had a pleading look in her eyes. I must have looked surprised to her."Our baby is going to need a daddy." Yes, Jazz. Yes, I'll marry you."As we came together tears fell from our eyes.I almost couldn't believe it. I was getting married! And to the most beautiful woman who ever lived. The fact that she was black and I was white never factored into our thinking. But it did her family. At least to one of them.When Jazz introduced me to. Andrea gave him a tight squeeze and ended the embrace. She stepped around him and crawled into her bed.The sight of her ass showcased in sheer pink panties inflamed him. His erection pushing against his jeans sent a twinge of pain through him. Oh Shit! He turned to the side and grabbed the blanket and pulled it up on her. He turned the light off and leaned down and kissed her forehead.“Goodnight.”“Goodnight.” Andrea said as she stifled a yawn.Mike turned towards the door, “I love you.” he. I said. "I came so hard my nuts are still aching" "Oh my precious baby" Mom said , and then she put one of her wet kisses on me...."Nighty nite darling", she said. and cuddled up against me, putting her arm across my chest...." Night Mom, I love you" We fell asleep wrapped in each others arms.The following weeks, found Mom and I sharing our love for one another in lots of different ways. We made love every night , and on week ends sometimes off and on all day. We had even went.