After dinner it was a movie and a banana split, and all was quiet until the movie was almost over. Jack and Leah had cuddled quietly. Leah giggled, an... rubbed her husband’s arm. It was a quiet giggle so the kids didn’t hear it. Giggled a little louder and rubbed his leg. It was loud enough that it drew the kid’s attention. Jack knew something was up. When she had everybody’s attention she reached into Jack’s PJs and pulled his cock out to stroke it. It immediately stood at attention, and got. We shook hands and I left the convention, and headed home. My mom, of course, was more than willing to push me out the door. I hadn’t told her who had asked me, but it mattered more to her that I was getting out and about and not stuck indoors all the time. As I said before, I know she feels guilty about how things turned out. Still, even as we ate supper, I was looking for a way out. I’m just not used to going out anymore. I never was much of a socializer even when I was younger, but taking. " You can't tell what I'm feeling right now, can you?" she exclaimed, stepping back from me."Of course! And it's all right. I think almost every girl, who has a good father figure, dreams about what it would be like to be with him. And you've got a great one."She was blushing and trying to pull away. I held on to her hands. "Ohmygod! I'm so embarrassed!"I hugged her to me, thankful that a slow dance had begun. As I calmed her down, I fed her images of me making love to her mom. "See," I told. ..! He explained what I was very narrow minded and would not even speak to black people if I could avoid it! So, they laughed and told him to get me to come to a party that weekend and they could and would change all that! He did ask but omitted the bit about them wanting to screw me and abuse me, the party was to be at Aston in Birmingham very much a black dominated area and I was naïve enough to believe it was ‘just a party,’ not a sexual setup to get me hitched on the ‘sex with black`s.