” Good thing mom put her on birth control." I thought to myself.I really don't remember falling back asleep after Jill and I last had sex but it was... now daylight and my eyes opened to see mom and dad standing over the two of us. We were still naked and barely covered. I on my back and Jill now on her side pressed up against me with her arm d****d across my chest and her head resting on my shoulder. My morning erection was covered only by a thin sheet."Mom. Dad. You are home early."I wasn't. Wilson unbuttoned Sarah’s blouse and traced his fingers over the exposed part of her breasts. He brought his lips down to her body, and ran his tongue along the valley of her cleavage. Sarah helpfully unhooked her bra, and as she tossed it to the linoleum floor, he glided his tongue over her erect pink nipples. Sarah moaned in delight as she leaned against the teacher’s desk, falling onto Mr. Wilson’s papers. “Engorged,” she chuckled. “Swollen or enlarged. As I removed my bra, I couldn’t help. The other couple told us they learned that there was a club that catered to white couples wanting to experiment sexually with local Jamaican men. They were going to go and asked us to join them. We agreed and beckoned a cab arriving at the Zebra Club (fitting name with the black and white striped a****l) we entered to dimly lit bar. We were one of four white couple seated in booths that were at situated some distance apart from each other. The booths were designated for one couple each, so we. We both kicked off our shoes and slowly made our way upstairs to my room. Our progress was only hampered by the need to kiss and grope along the way.Once inside, I made sure to lock the door because you never knew when someone could conceivably come home unexpectedly. It rarely happened, but even a one-off occurrence could be an unmitigated disaster if we weren’t vigilant. If it’s one thing that I had learned from Karate and Jujitsu, it was that being disciplined and establishing routines were.