Shannon slid into the back seat of the car between the two large black men. It' s not that she intended to sit between them, Karen had insisted that she sit in back, and as she was talking about her work to one of them, the other had gotten into the car from the other rear door, putting her in the middle.
She knew that she really shouldn't be doing this, she was a married woman, and her husband Steve would not like or understand her riding back with them, for sure not in the backseat between two black men.
She really didn't complain though, she had been kind of upset with Steve lately, it seemed that more and more he was going out with the boys after work and coming home drunk. When he was home, he was not paying that much attention to her and it seemed that they hardly ever went out or socialized with their friends anymore. So Steve being possibly upset with what she was doing wasn't a big priority right now.
She really couldn't understand Karen's insistence that she ride in the back seat, to the house to pick up her car. Why hadn't Karen let her sit up front with her and the three guys could ride in back?
Shannon wondered if Karen's wasn't trying to play one of her little games. She knew that Shannon had never really been exposed to many blacks, and if possibly she wasn't trying to make her naïve little best friend uncomfortable or get her into an awkward position.
Shannon knew that Karen loved playing tricks on her, or her little mischievous games.
Shannon knew that she had too much to drink at the bar, but she felt that her willpower would be enough to overcome any awkwardness of being exposed to this situation, or any moves that these two big black handsome men could ever make. After all she was a happily married woman and raised with strong moral values.
She knew that Steve or her family would never approve of her hanging around with blacks, but they had been so nice to Karen and her at the bar, she couldn't have refused to ride with them.
Shannon was squeezed in between the two and there wasn't a lot of room, room for her to move or get some fresh air. She was hot, hot from the warm August night, hot from all the dancing that they had done at the club, and hot from having too much to drink.
She fanned herself with her hand to try to get some air circulating over her. Damn she though, how she regretted not wearing a loose fitting Sundress like she had wanted to, instead of wearing that tight black skirt, the frilly white blouse, but mainly the pantyhose she had put on at Karen's insistence. Karen had said "you want to look good and men love women that wear hose!"
Tyrell noticed her fidgeting and asked if she was OK and had enough room. "I am fine, just kind of cramped and rather warm back here!"
Shannon looked up at Karen to ask if she could open the window or turn up the air conditioner, that's when she noticed that Andy, the other man in the front seat with Karen, had moved over and was whispering something in Karen's ear. Karen looked a little dazed and from Andy's movements, Shannon wonder if something wasn't going on, maybe Andy was getting a little amorous.
Karen looked at Andy lustfully and whispered to him, "please stop, not now, not here, I have to drive and you know when you do that I can't concentrate on anything!"
Shannon was somewhat surprised at Karen's response, and that she wasn't objecting more for whatever he had been doing, but also that Karen seemed to know Andy. Shannon had thought this was some chance meeting that they had with these guys! Had Karen planned this all along?
"Karen, can you turn up the AC or put the window down a bit, it's stifling back here!"
Karen turned up the AC and also cracked the window, so more of a breeze would get into the back until they started going and the AC would kick in fully.
Tyrell suggested that he could put his arm around her back so that she would have a little more room, as he did it he looked over to Jake and asked him to see if there was anything he could do to help make Shannon more comfortable. They had been planning this ever since Andy and Karen had suggested to them that they try to seduce the naïve young housewife.
Jake took Shannon's hand, asking if she was OK? "Yes, everything is fine, it's just all the dancing and I may have had too much to drink!"
"I am just glad that it's not because of us, I mean you're OK with being back here with two black men aren't you? I mean you don't have anything about blacks do you?" Jake questioned.
Shannon was stunned by the question, Oh my god they don't think I am racist do they?
"No, by all means no, I have nothing against blacks, it's just all the drinking and dancing. Really it is, please don't think that of me!"
Jake squeezed her leg, he noticed that her skirt had ridden up to mid thigh. "OK, just making sure everything is good with you being back here with us," Jake added.
Jake left his hand on her leg and slowly started to rub her nylon clad thigh. Shannon knew in her mind that she shouldn't be letting him do it, but at the same time didn't want to say anything about it for fear that it might offend him! At the same time she couldn't help but be amazed at the contrast in skin tones between his hand and her leg, it was kind of stimulating to her in a taboo sort of way.
Shannon had grown up in an area that really didn't have a lot of black families and her father was very prejudice, so even if she could have, her father would have never allowed her to associate with blacks.
"Here why don't we make you feel a little more comfortable and you can spread your legs out and put them up on our knees," Jake said.
He lifted Shannon's leg up and rested it on his, Tyrell did the same for her other leg. They both started rubbing their hands up and down her legs!
Tyrell leaned down and kissed her on the cheek, saying "I love the feel of sexy hose on a woman's legs, especially a beautiful woman like you!"
Oh god, Shannon thought, he thinks I am beautiful!!
Tyrell then proceeded to move the kisses from her cheek to her mouth, his big full lips overwhelming her as his tongue forced its way into her mouth.
Shannon was stunned; she was a married woman and shouldn't be letting this happen, what would people think, what would her husband think if he knew this was happening?
She couldn't upset them and make them think she was racist, right? Besides her inner thighs were so sensitive and their hands were working the right spots! Her little pussy was becoming so wet!
Why hadn't she worn panties to add another layer so that continues flow wouldn't have made such a mess in her hose and would have added another layer of protection against those prying hands! She knew in the back of her mind that was probably their goal! Her little unprotected pussy that was so visible now under the sheer fabric of her hose!
Tyrell's other hand had found its way to her breast and was rubbing and tweaking her nipple through her blouse and bra! Shannon realized her nipples were responding to his touches! They were very sensitive, and had never been so hard, or stuck out so far! How did they know where all these sensitive areas where on her body? How come Steve didn't know about these areas?
What the hell is happening, why is my body acting like this, Shannon thought? She tried to speak, she wanted to tell them that she was married, they really shouldn't be doing this, but no words would come out!
