We had coffee nearly every day for the next few weeks. I was falling in love. I hoped she was too. We finally went on a real date. We had dinner and w...ent dancing. When I held her in my arms I thought please don't let this end. At the end of the night we shared our first real kiss. It was soft and gentle. We hugged and then she went back to her room. After several dates it was obvious that we were in love. One night we went dancing and I could feel Joan getting excited while I held her tight.. .. she called it.”“Watch these eggs, I’ll be right back,” Mom said and never looked back.Mom was still wearing her long house coat and her house shoes. I looked out the kitchen window. Honey was taking the saddle off her horse and Mom was right in front of her.I couldn’t hear what they were saying, but the next time I glanced out, Mom and Honey were walking back to the house. Mom had her arm around Honey’s waist and they were laughing.Honey walked in and kissed me on my cheek. Then she walked. Mo's relationship with her had become much more than a pleasant dalliance to him. It was intruding into his whole world, becoming, he conceded, the most important thing in his life. He must do something about it for all their sakes he felt. This is going to end in tears and those tears would be his.Mo' had fallen in love. He knew it, but he doubted she did. They hadn't talked about their feelings at all. Except in the passion of the moment he had not offered endearments to her or told her how. Everyone laughed and I heard a bunch of comments about white fuck toys and black babies. Then the music came on and the party got going. It didn’t take long for the first guy to come over and stand between my spread thighs. I felt the tip of his cock opening my inner lips and my pussy had a rush of moisture as it slid inside. I moaned and he fucked me real hard, so it kind of hurt in a good way. At the end, he rammed himself all the way inside me and I felt his cock pulse as he shot his cum.