Sherry Loxterkamp was a 40-year-old mother and married woman. She married her loving husband Jim 20 years ago when they were both in college. They were college sweet hearts that loved each other very much. They had their first and only son Kevin 5 years after they married. They did not want a child right a way, because Jim was still finishing law school, and Sherry was busy studying for her teacher accreditation so that she could start working as an English teacher. Once Kevin came along she stopped teaching for a while and became a dutiful housewife who took care of her precious son. She loved Kevin very much and encouraged his activities in sports. Life was pretty idyllic for Sherry and her family as her husband's law firm made him a partner and they moved to the affluent suburbs. Sherry eventually went back to teaching when Kevin was old enough for school. At 40 years old she was not as firm as she once was but her long, dirty, brown hair and her gorgeous ivory legs made up for a few flabby parts on her. Life was good.or so she thought.
Jim was always to busy with law work to maintain the up keep of there house. Sherry suggested that they hire someone to do some yard work and fix the backyard fence. Jim liked the idea but did not want to shell out too much money, so he made a fateful decision when he posted an ad in the neighborhood looking for a young man to do some of the work. The next Saturday there came a knock at the door. Sherry opened the door to a very muscular black boy.
"Hi. My name is Sean Armistead and I'm here about the yard work job." Sherry's heart fluttered a bit when her blue eyes met with his powerful dark eyes. She turned back inside and called her husband to the door.
"I'll be there in a second honey," replied Jim. As she turned back to Sean she noticed that his eyes were inspecting her body, which only had shorts and a t-shirt on. He wickedly grinned at her as he noticed that she was becoming uncomfortable in such an awkward situation. Finally Jim came to the door and walked with Sean to the backyard to show him around. When Jim came back in the house he told his wife Sherry that he was going to hire Sean.
"He's a strapping young 18 year old kid who could use the money and has experience." Jim told his lovely wife. She did not vocalize her objections, but deep inside she felt very uncomfortable at the thought that this young Black boy who was built more like a man, was going to be around her and her family. Sean immediately got to work as Jim gave him final instructions before he went to play golf. Sean took off his shirt and began working on the fence.
When Kevin came home his mother introduced him to the young black man working in their backyard.
"Hey Sean." Kevin smiled. " You don't really know me but I go to high school with you, you're on the varsity, I'm on the sophomore team."
Sean played off that he really didn't know the kid "Oh yeah, yeah I've seen you. You're pretty good." He lied.
"It's good to see that you boys know each other." Sherry said as her eyes involuntarily fixated themselves on Sean's shining black skin, while she stood next to her 15-year-old son. This did not go unnoticed by Sean. "Maybe I can show you some of my moves sometime" Sean said to Kevin as his eye drifted over to Sherry. Feeling ever-awkward Sherry told Kevin that he should get cleaned up before dinner. Sean ogled the 40-year-old white woman's big ass as well as her sexy white legs and gorgeously manicured red toe nailed feet in her sexy summer sandals as they turned and walked to the house.
When Sherry got into the kitchen she felt totally flustered. She did not know where these uneasy feelings were coming from. She was not a racist, but she had never known very many Black people. Even the few Black students in her classes made her feel uneasy. She wondered what was bothering her, but deep down she knew what the truth of the matter was.
A few days later Sean came by the house to fix the rest of the fence. The back gate was open so he went into the backyard, took off his shirt and got to work. Kevin went to a friend's house after school and Jim was working late again. Sherry was all alone in the house. She did not know that Sean was in the backyard when she entered the kitchen. She was startled as she watched Sean working on the fence through the backdoor window. Sherry felt uneasy knowing that she was all alone in the house. However, she began to self-consciously watch Sean as he worked. She began to admire the shiny black ebony skin that was dripping with sweat. She watched closely as he lifted and flexed. Then Sherry realized that he must be thirsty. She made some ice tea for him and brought it out for him.
"I made some tea for you if you would like some"
"Oh thanks Mrs. Loxterkamp," he said as he walked towards her. Her heart began to pound as he came closer. He smiled to her and gulped down his glass, her blue eyes staring at his six pack like stomach. As she reached to pour him another drink from the pitcher he accidentally reached at the same time and brushed her hand. Sherry felt a bolt of electricity come from his calloused touch. Her knees began to get weak as she looked into his dark eyes. Just then Kevin came strolling into the back and Sherry pulled away.
"Hi mom, hi Sean." He said as he walked over to get himself some tea.
"Well, I'll, uh, let you get back to work Sean" she said in a panicky voice.
"Thank you" Sean replied with a smile. Sherry rushed back inside and steadied herself on the breakfast table. She could not believe that these weird feelings were something more then being uneasy. She could not believe that her body was reacting in such a way. She knew she loved her husband, but for some reason she felt a bit damp between her legs when she saw Sean.
That night Sherry was so overwhelmed with guilt. She could hardly sleep. When her husband got to bed she began kissing him and playing with his 5" penis that had satisfied her for twenty years. "Not tonight honey, I'm beat" he replied before he fell asleep. The rest of the night Sherry thought about the last time they had made love and how quick it was. She couldn't remember the last time her husband told her she looked sexy. Then she began to think about Sean and how he made her feel.
The next day after school Sherry went to run some errands. Trying to feel a little sexier she wore 3" black high heels that always showed off her legs no matter what she wore, which this day was a pink skirt that came to her bare knees and a long sleeve black blouse. After she went to the grocery store she went home. While she was getting the grocery bags out of the Suburban she stepped into a crack in the driveway, fell and broke her right heel. "Damn it!" She said to herself. Sean was in the backyard working when he heard the noise on the driveway. While Sherry was trying to organize herself she heard a deep voice "Are you alright Mrs. Loxterkamp"
Sherry looked up and noticed Sean's bare black chest. She gasped for a second as Sean stood over her reaching out to help her up. Sherry felt helpless. Sean pulled her up with his big muscular arm.
"What happened?" he asked.
"Oh I broke my heel in that damn crack" Sean helped her inside and sat her down at the kitchen table as he went back outside to get the rest of her groceries. He poured her a glass of water and kneeled in front of her. The feelings of uneasiness flooded her again as Sean spoke while examing her broken shoe.
"This should be easy to fix. I'll do it for you" he smiled. "We wouldn't want faulty shoes hurting those gorgeous legs of yours" with that he took her exposed white foot in his calloused hands and began to massage it. Sherry felt scared and weak to the point of fainting when she felt the young man's rough hands on her soft white foot.