“Oh YOU are no help!” Jocelyn huffed.“Jocelyn, honey, you need to follow your doctor’s instructions. And the house rules. You two aren’t eve...n dating!”“Mrs. Mills, I can assure you nothing happened, and nothing will happen!” I said firmly.“Mom? I think we should change our minds about Mike staying here,” Jocelyn said in a sickeningly sweet voice.“I believe there is no better boy to have in this house than Mike. I can trust HIM to follow the doctor’s orders!”“Why do I feel like I’m being ganged. It was a little after ten-thirty so at least the rush hour traffic would have died down. Melissa was a forty-four year old, recently divorced mother, whose daughter was home from college for the summer. Melissa imagined that Katie would probably sleep until noon, so she’d just slip in, grab her phone and not disturb her. When Melissa got home she quietly went up to her bedroom, grabbed the phone from the charger on the nightstand, and was about to head back out when she heard some soft moaning. She was completely overwhelmed by her orgasm, so much so that while luxuriating in the intense afterglow, she didn’t really notice that Dr. Henry had crawled onto the bed and was hovering over her body.Placing one leg between her still trembling thighs, he said, “Spread your legs, Sarah.”Still only semi-aware of her surroundings, Sarah opened her legs, bending them at the knee in a gesture of complete surrender. The Doctor moved quickly into position between her thighs, and using his hand to. She noticed me coming and tried to get her dress down.The woman apologized, but I told her it was fine for me.She spoke in a sweet nice stranger accent, but in a deep voice.She was built strong, with long legs, a thick black bush of hair on her head, with a shiny dark skin. She was obviously African…All of a sudden, the black woman smiled, inviting me to sit down close to her. I gladly accepted, smiling back at her…"Do you like black girls…?" She asked me in a very soft tone."I like you…" I.