THE OFFERThe next night we scheduled a family dinner. David knew there was to be some sort of uncomfortable conversation involving him and more than ...ikely a punishment of some kind. If he only knew.We didn't know how to begin. How does one tell their son they want to teach them how to have sex? So I just laid it out there. Telling David that, even though we were disappointed in him, we wanted to help him. And that I would be offering myself, my body- to him. Of course his original. It had really happened, the pent up feelings that he had kept for so long. He did not know how to face the day. When he got off the bed, he saw the note. “David, please don’t try to see me. I know that whatever happened last night, I am equally to blame. We have done something unforgivable and I could not face you. I am not blaming you; God only knows how I feel. I have betrayed your father, our family, our religion. I am so ashamed of myself. Maybe time will make things better, but I. I was greeted by Sara and was about to go to the guest bedroom. But Sara held my hand and asked me to sleep beside her.Everything was going fine until after an hour when Sara cuddled me and said, “I have always wanted to try an Indian cock. Let’s get started.” I could not believe that a black woman was naked in front of me. I thought of going ahead and kissed her.But the thought of her husband beating the shit out of me came to my mind. I said, “Sara, you are a wonderful woman, but I am not. He started to move when he realized that his sister's voice did not come from the head on his chest. His eyes popped open and he looked up to see his sister smiling down at him, then he looked down and saw Betty's head on his chest and her hand around his cock."Hey!" he yelped, sitting up and knocking Betty off of him. He grabbed the blanket and covered his crotch."Really?" Sarah asked. "After last night?" Really!" Seth roared."OK, I'll turn around while you get dressed. You have to go to class.