All in all your typical mom. Or so I thought...I remember that day clearly. Dad was away on another one of his business trips. Though I did not know i...t then, the relationship between my parents was almost over. I wished I hadn’t come home from school early that day. I wished I had stayed back with my friends for a little while longer, but I was eager to get back home and play video games. I wished, I hadn’t walked in on our black neighbor in the middle of our living room, his pants pulled down. ”Ignoring his warning Arleen ran her tongue sensuously down the backside of his cock, feeling it jerk against her lips. Slipping down to his balls Arleen instinctively took first one and then the other into her warm mouth, rolling them around on her tongue sucking and licking until his ass was squirming around on the bed. Just as he was ready to shoot his load on his stomach, she stopped and sank back on her heels, looking at his cock that was now oozing precum and rock hard.They looked at each. Despite being engaged I still had two lives – the London life and the village life. London of the 80’s was exciting and I continued to flirt with colleagues and other girls in the pubs/clubs, but none of those resulted in sex, and after 18 months of engagement I had been faithful to my intended. We got married in the August of ‘88, but things changed soon after we got back from honeymoon. We moved in to our new house, and got used to married life, but whereas before living together we had sex. After I was instructed to sit on the sofa, Barret sat down next to me. As we chatted his leg moved ever closer to mine and soon our knees were touching. A rubbing action followed as he began lifting and lowered the heel of his foot. Not long after, his right hand again settled on my left shoulder and began its pulsation. I felt totally cornered by him and imprisoned by his large presence.After finishing our beer he asked if I liked cognac. I gave a noncommittal shrug. Next, getting up he moved.