My name is steve and I stay in california. We have a small family in which there are only three of us, me, my mom Ginny and my dad James.
"My mom is a very caring home maker now, once she was a working lady. She was a lady with a great attitude. Since my childhood I have noticed that my mom was very careless about her dressing, as we all are cultured but she always used to wear clothing with deep neck, exposing her milky white deep cleavage most of the time. She was a little bit buxom lady but with perfect curves as she took very much care of her body. I have noticed lot of men would get a nice view of assets and they usually ogle at her body in front of me."
Everything in my family was going well, until I turned 18 and mainly until the entry of an African man named Rick came into our neighborhood just next to my house. He said that he had come here for business but the actual matter was something different. He was a very tall man with a built physique. My mom's age was 38 at that time but she didn't look that old. My mom would be alone in the house most of the time as Dad would be usually out due to his work. Whenever she used to do household work she used to tuck her clothing up, exposing her muscular milky white thighs and also a huge lump of her cleavage and fleshy hips.
One day as usual my mom was doing usual stuff with short clothes on and i heard a knock on the door and it was none other than Rick.
"He came here for some assistance in work in his house as he was new here. My mom actually adored black men and had a wild fantasy for them, so she invited him to come in and have a seat and they chatted with each other for a while. When Rick arrived it was 5 in the evening and when I came out of my room it was about 8 and he was still there and they sat even closer and were chatting in fact flirting and they hardly noticed me while flirting. Then Rick left shortly taking my moms number and whispered something in her ear to which she blushed."
That night when i couldn't sleep i went to the kitchen to find something to eat, when i passed by my parents room I could hear mom moaning, so i stood there for a while and listened her saying "yes, Rick fuck me, Fuck me like a whore!". I understood that she was fantasising Rick while masturbating. The next day my dad arrived home after a long time and I noticed that mom wasn't very happy to see him. Then later in the evening my mom came out of her room nicely dressed and told my dad that she was going out with some friends, so my dad agreed to it, but i could smell something fishy as mom wouldn't usually dress like this while meeting her friends so i decided to follow her. She left the house and crossed the street and stood there for a while as if she was waiting there for someone. After a while a Black SUV came there Mom sat in it and went somewhere. I went on following her but i couldn't see what was going on in the car as the glass was tinted. But then suddenly the car stopped near a nice restaurant and I saw my Mom stepping out of the car with a black hand on her waist and this hand was of none other than Rick.