Like Mother, Like Daughter
by Gary Johns



Status: Completed
Published: 2004-11-15 20:11:59
Updated: 2004-11-15 20:11:59
Packaged: 2020-04-18 11:29:03
Rating: Much Sex
Chapters: 12
Words: 28,237
Publisher: storiesonline.net
Story URL: https://storiesonline.net/s/43919
Author URL: https://storiesonline.net/a/Gary_Johns
Summary: Elaine is a lonely housewife that finds love in the arms of a black man.





TABLE OF CONTENTS


Chapter 1

Chapter 2

Chapter 3

Chapter 4

Chapter 5

Chapter 6

Chapter 7

Chapter 8

Chapter 9

Chapter 10

Chapter 11

Chapter 12



	Chapter 1

Elaine Simon sat on her porch on a warm Sunday afternoon, watching her two children play in a large, homemade sandbox. Little Jimmy, with the red hair like his father, was four and his brother, Todd, who looked more like her, was almost two. Both boys were rambunctious, with Jimmy being the type "A" personality of the two and always wanting to get his own way. It seemed that she was constantly scolding him for taking things from his younger brother. It was a chore keeping up with the two them, especially working ten-hour days at the law firm where she was a paralegal. It would have helped if the children's father were around some of the time. As it was, it seemed like she was a single parent.

John, Elaine's husband, traveled across the country for his engineering company, testing structural integrity and building bridges. He was away for weeks at a time; much of it spent in California where the company was re-building a bridge that was destroyed in a flood. On his current trip, he had been away for several weeks, but was supposed to come home next week.

While he always complained about the travel and long hours, lately Elaine was beginning to think that he preferred to be away from home. His reluctance to be home seemed to have started after Todd was born. Nowadays, even when he was home, John often acted preoccupied and didn't seem to have time for her or the children anymore. And, while his job had always been important to him, it literally took all of his time now. Unfortunately, their personal relationship and sex life had suffered greatly.

It hadn't always been like that though. The two of them had met in high school and fell in love. They had continued to date through college. It took John five years to finish but Elaine had stayed with him and, much to her parent's disapproval, they married the following year.

Elaine's Mom thought that she could do better than John. It seemed that John and her had gotten off on the wrong foot from the very beginning and it had only gone down hill in the years since.

However, Elaine was happy to say that financially, John had proved her mother wrong. They had a nice house in an upper middle class neighborhood and belonged to a country club. They had delayed having children until they were more financially stable. However, now at 35 with two young children, Elaine wondered if waiting had been a good idea. They would be in their fifties when the children finally went off to college. Some of her friends were still in their forties and their children were already in college, leaving them young enough to enjoy being "empty-nesters".

Elaine sighed as she watched Jimmy steal a sand shovel from his brother. "Jimmy, give it back," she said, giving her son a perturbed look. When he didn't respond she got up and scolded him, giving the shovel back to his brother. She was still bending over the sandbox when she heard a whistle from behind. She stood up quickly and spun around. Her face turned bright red when she saw the attractive black man standing with his hands on his hips and a big smile on his face.

Derrick James had worked with Elaine for the past two years. He was a young, black and upcoming attorney for the law firm, Billings, Bradley and Murphy where they both worked. Elaine's job was to support him and two other attorneys by preparing legal briefs and keeping track of their court dates... which was no easy task. All of the attorney's she worked for could be very demanding. However, of the three, Derrick was by far the nicest. He was handsome, with bright white teeth that almost sparkled when he smiled. He was tall, at six foot three, and had the build of a football player at two hundred and twenty pounds. In fact, he had played football for his college before going on to law school. He graduated at the top of his class. He turned thirty several months ago.

"Wow, I've never seen you wear those shorts to work," Derrick said teasingly.

Elaine was still blushing when she said, "You're early." She had planned to change into something a little more appropriate before he got there. He had caught her wearing a tee shirt and pair of old and very tight white shorts. "I'll go change."

"You don't need to do that for me," Derrick smiled as he appraised the pretty woman.

Elaine self-consciously brushed her short hair back and tried to control the little tremor of excitement that was suddenly coursing through her. At work, there had always been an underlying sexual tension that neither of them had acknowledged. This was the first time they had met outside of the office and it felt strange.

Derrick stood with his hands on his hips and stared at Elaine.

Elaine was shocked when she felt her nipples harden. She saw Derrick's eyes drop to her chest. Suddenly she felt the urge to cross her arms over her chest. However, that would have made her discomfort obvious. She wished that she had changed earlier.

Normally Elaine was immaculately dressed. She took great pride in her appearance. She was five foot two and trim, and had a good shape, even after having two children. Sometimes she found it difficult to find clothes that fit her and in fact, often shopped in the junior's section of clothing stores. If a dress fit her around the hips, it was too tight at the top. Her breasts were already large but after two children they had grown by several cup sizes. Still, they sagged very little and she could go without a bra when she wanted to. Her legs and rear were her best assets and she worked hard in her basement gym to keep them that way. That took quite an effort after gaining thirty-five pounds during both pregnancies. Beyond that, Elaine knew she had a pretty smile and that her large blue eyes contrasted well with her short black hair and almost milky white skin.

Derrick saw that Elaine was embarrassed and said, "I'm sorry I embarrassed you. But you look great. I didn't exactly get dressed up myself," he said, pointing to the fact that he had on a sleeveless shirt and a pair of jogging shorts with running shoes. "I lost track of time on my afternoon jog and didn't have time to change."

Elaine found her eyes scanning down Derrick's body. His dark skin still glistened from his jog and his white shirt was wet with sweat. He had on a pair of jogging shorts that were very short on his thighs. The muscles in his strong legs were well-defined... attesting to his regular ten-mile jogs. In spite of her embarrassment, Elaine's eyes lingered on the crotch of Derrick's shorts. A tremor went through her when she saw a very noticeable bulge there. When she glanced up, she saw him staring at her. "Uh... I'll get the briefs," she stammered. "Can you watch the boys for a minute?"

"Love too."

Elaine turned and hurried into the house. She paused once inside to catch her breath. She couldn't believe the affect Derrick was having on her. Sure they often bantered with sexual overtones at work but the feelings that went through her today were different. She willed her beating heart to slow down as she hurried to her office to find the legal brief she had finished typing for Derrick.

When Elaine returned to the porch, she paused at the screen door. She saw Derrick sitting on the side of the sandbox playing with the two boys. They seemed to be having fun. She watched as the handsome man helped the two boys build a sandcastle. A smile came to her face. She knew that he loved kids and wanted lots of them. Then she remembered his situation and the smile changed to a frown. Derrick had lost his girlfriend three years ago in a car accident. She had been pregnant at the time. He still carried a picture of the pretty blond woman in his wallet. While Elaine hadn't known him when the accident occurred, she could see the pain in his eyes, even after three years, when he spoke of her.

The boys finished the castle and Derrick said, "Alright, who wants to smash it."

Both boys giggled with Jimmy jumping up and preparing to stomp the pile of sand.

"Whoa, let's let the little guy have a shot too," Derrick said, holding Jimmy back with one hand and leaning over to help Todd to his feet. The action forced Derrick's legs apart and his shorts pulled up.

Elaine's eyes opened wide. Suddenly she could see up the leg of Derrick's jogging shorts. Her hand flew to her mouth to suppress a gasp of surprise. She could see his penis and balls. It was dark but she could plainly see his long shaft and the two large and round spheres below. Her legs grew weak and she could feel her sex lips swelling as juice leaked into her shorts. It had been a long, long time since she had felt this kind of excitement. She stared until Derrick shifted his legs and she couldn't see anything anymore. Her face flushed with embarrassment at her voyeuristic indiscretion. Steadying herself she opened the door and stepped out onto the porch.

Derrick looked back and smiled, then turned back to the boys. "Alright, Todd, gets to go first."

The younger boy squealed and stomped his foot down on the castle. A second later Jimmy was jumping in, both boys now screaming in glee as they destroyed their creation.

Elaine sat down on the porch swing and waited for Derrick, watching him smile with childish joy as the boys ran in circles in the sandbox.

Finally Derrick stood up and brushed the sand off his hands and then his shorts. "Alright, you guys can start again. I want to see how well you can do by yourselves." With that he turned and walked up the wooden steps to Elaine.

She handed him the stack of papers and he sat on the swing beside her.

He was silent for a few minutes as he flipped through pages. "Looks good," he finally said.

Elaine almost jumped when she felt Derrick's warm thigh touch hers. She looked down and was startled by the contrast of colors. His skin was dark, almost black, and hers was the exact opposite, creamy white. Another tremor of excitement went through her and goose bumps appeared on her legs.

"I'm sorry, would you like something to drink?" Elaine asked, standing up quickly.

"A Coke would be nice," Derrick answered.

Elaine hurried into the kitchen, relieved to get away from Derrick. Her reaction to him had been totally unexpected. Maybe it was the fact that she hadn't had sex in over a month. However, she seemed to be horny all the time now. A friend told her it was just postpartum hormonal changes. She wasn't sure about that. However, whatever the reason, she new she needed to get control of herself. She got the Coke and steeled her self as she went back outside.

"Thanks," Derrick said as he took the glass from Elaine.

Elaine stood facing away from Derrick with her hands on the handrail. She could feel his eyes on her. Her heart was suddenly beating rapidly in her chest. She thought about reaching behind her and pulling her shorts down because they had ridden up, baring the lower globes of her ass. Instead she gripped the railing and leaned forward. "Jimmy, don't throw sand," she called out. The movement forced her shorts higher. She was certain that her could see the white cheeks beyond the tan lines from her tiny bathing suit.

Derrick got up and walked over to stand behind her. He placed one hand on the railing on her left side and one on the right.

Elaine tensed as she felt the tall man standing close behind her, his chest lightly touching her back. Her heart raced like it was going to leap from her chest.

"Did I tell you how much I liked those shorts?" he whispered, leaning closer.

"Derrick," Elaine said, but she didn't move as she felt him press his hips forward. A gasp escaped her lips... he was hard. She could feel it. He was pressed to her as his lips bent to her neck. "Don't," she whispered when he started kissing the soft skin at the crook of her neck. In spite of her reluctance and fear, she bent her head to the side, giving him more room.

Derrick smiled and moved one hand to her stomach. Quickly, he slipped it underneath her T-shirt until it touched the warm skin of her stomach.

Elaine was frozen in panic and excitement as she felt Derrick's hand begin to move. It moved up her stomach and closer to her braless breasts. "God no," she gasped when his large hand covered her breast and began to squeeze it. She felt helpless. Her head was spinning and she had difficulty keeping her eyes open and on the kids now fighting in the sandbox.

Derrick moaned quietly as he continued to kiss her neck and squeeze her soft breast. His fingers found her already hard nipple and he began to squeeze.

"Hello," came from inside the house.

The two of them jumped apart like they had received an electric shock. Derrick quickly sat on the swing again. A second later an attractive older woman walked out the back door. "Hi sweetie," she said to Elaine with a big smile.

"Grandma, " Jimmy screamed when he saw his grandmother on the porch. He jumped out of the sandbox and ran up the steps. Todd followed, falling out of the box before getting up and heading for the steps.

"Hi mother. I thought you weren't coming over until later?" Elaine choked as she watched her mother kneel and her two boys jump into their grandmother's arms.

"I got done early and wanted to see my boys," she laughed as Todd and Jimmy almost knocked her off her feet.

Elaine saw her mother look at Derrick as she picked the boys up in her arms. "Mom... Sandra, I want you to meet Derrick. We work together," Elaine said.

Elaine's mom smiled at Derrick. "My, my, Elaine, where have you been hiding this young man," the pretty woman said as she reached over to shake his hand, juggling the giggling boys in her arms.

"Mother," Elaine said, faking her embarrassment as her mother boldly sized up Derrick.

Elaine and her mother had developed a great relationship over the past several years. Actually, it was right after her father died. Her mother had taken his death hard. He had been a good man and they had been married for thirty-five years until his death. Prior to his death and since Elaine had married John, Elaine and her mother's relationship had been strained, mainly because her mother didn't like John. Her father's death had brought the two of them together and now they were more like sisters. In fact, sometimes people thought that they were sisters. They were about the same height and build, with Elaine's Mom having a slightly larger chest. The older woman often dyed her hair and this month it was blond. However, she had the same sparkling eyes as her daughter and her smile was broad and pretty.

Sandra was only fifty-two years old and was still a vibrant and outgoing woman that spoke her mind. She never minced words and knew whether she liked someone or not almost immediately. It was obvious that she liked Derrick.

"Well, I've gotta run," Derrick said, finally standing up after his erection had diminished.

Sandra's eyes uncontrollably drifted down to his crotch. A slight smile curled at the corner of her lips. "Nice to meet you," she said as she reached out to shake Derrick's hand again.

"Likewise," Derrick answered as he felt the older woman's hand squeeze his warmly. He turned to Elaine and said, "See you at work tomorrow," and then he hurried out the door.

"Well, they're down for their afternoon nap," Sandra said as she came downstairs.

"Thanks Mom," Elaine answered as she sat exhausted in a large lounge chair with a glass of wine in her hand.

"You look tired," Sandra stated as he poured a glass of wine for herself and sat on the sofa across from her daughter.

Elaine took in a deep breath and let it out. "I am. It's been a busy couple of weeks at work."

"Well it would be easier if you had a husband to help you a little," Sandra said with venom in her voice.

"Let's not start that Mom."

"All right... let's talk about Derrick. He's handsome."

"Mommmm!!!" Elaine said with an exaggerated look of shock on her face.

"Is he married?"

"No. Well, he was engaged but his finance died in a car accident three years ago."

"Oh no. That's too bad," Sandra said sincerely. Then she narrowed her eyes and looked at her daughter and said, "So you two are good friends?"

Elaine saw her mother's look and said, "Not really. We just work together."

"Oh, so what I saw on the back porch was 'just working together'?"

Elaine's eyes opened wide in shock. "We... uh... he... was..." Elaine stuttered as she realized that her mother had seen Derrick kissing her neck. Maybe she had seen him fondling her too.

"It's okay Elaine. I understand... I really do. He is a very handsome man."

Elaine closed her eyes and was silent for a minute. Then she said, "Mom, I don't know what's gotten into me. I can't believe I let that happen. I guess it's that I'm tired and frustrated because John hasn't been home much."

"You're a woman still in her prime and feeling neglected. Don't blame yourself for that."

Tears started to flow from Elaine's eyes. "It's... it's just that... John is away so much now. I wonder sometimes if he even cares for me anymore."

"Well, you know how I feel about him Elaine so I'm not going to belabor that. But I understand how you feel. I really do."

"How can you? You and Dad always had a wonderful marriage."

Sandra paused and sat back on the sofa. She was quiet for a few moments before speaking. "Yes it was good but we had our problems like all marriages. However, unlike John, your father worked hard to make the marriage work."

"What kind of problems did you have? I can't ever remember the two of you arguing."

Sandra sighed. "Well, I probably shouldn't tell you this but you're a big girl now." She paused again.

"Tell me what?"

"It was early in our marriage. You know that I got pregnant with you when I was seventeen and your Dad and I had to get married. It was what people did in those days. However, by the time you were three or four, our marriage was really struggling. W e had money problems as well as meddling parents. One thing led to another and we split up."

"Oh my God," Elaine exclaimed. "But... but you two stayed married. You obviously worked it out."

"We did, but not before I strayed."

"You had an affair?" Elaine almost screamed.

"Yes. I was so angry about everything. I blamed him for making me pregnant so that I would marry him. It wasn't true but I was too young and emotional to sort it all out. Unfortunately, I fell into the arms of a friend. In fact, he looked a lot like Derrick."

"He was black?" Elaine gasped with her eyes as wide as saucers.

"Yes," Sandra said and a wistful smile came to her face. "And, he had the biggest cock that I've ever seen."

"Mommmmm!!!" Elaine screamed. Her mother could be very direct when she wanted to.

Sandra laughed. "Sorry, but that's the only way I could describe it. Besides that, he knew how to use it too."

"I can't believe it."

"Can't believe he had a big cock or that he knew how to use it," Sandra said factiously and laughed loudly.

"That you had an affair!"

"Well, it only lasted for six months but it was pretty incredible."

"I would never have believed it," Elaine said in amazement.

"There's a few things that you don't know about your old Mom."

Elaine looked at her mother's pretty face and shook her head. A smile came to her face. "You're not old Mom and you know it."

"Too old for Derrick," she laughed. Then she added, "You think he has an older brother."

Elaine shook her head in exasperation and poured herself another glass of wine. She felt a little tremor of excitement go through her and said, "Tell me more about this affair."


	Chapter 2

The morning rush hour traffic was still bumper to bumper as Elaine dropped her two boys at daycare and headed to work. However, her thoughts were not on the traffic. She still couldn't believe what her mother had told her about her affair with a black man. Even more amazing, she couldn't believe how descriptive her mother had been. She described her lover in explicit detail and talked about how incredible the sex had been. She said that she could still remember it as if it were yesterday. She described how she and her lover had slipped into the affair quite easily. It had started out of anger at her dad but quickly turned into a sexual marathon. Unfortunately for Sandra, the affair had ended when her lover, who was in the Army, was transferred to Korea. A couple of month's later she and Elaine's father had reconciled.

While Elaine knew that her mother was very open-minded, she could not fathom her having an affair with a black man. Although they currently lived in the north, her mother's family was from the Deep South. In fact, her great grandfather was a plantation and slave owner. Elaine knew that her mother was proud of her heritage but that she was still somewhat embarrassed by the legacy of racism. She also knew that she wasn't a racist. Yet, she had never seen any indication that her mother had a "thing" for black men. Since her father died, several years ago, Sandra had rarely dated. She spent much of her time working for charities and watching the two boys... which she loved to do. In fact, she had suggested that she could provide daycare but Elaine had refused because she didn't want to burden her mother with a new family.

Elaine worried about her mother though. She seemed happy enough but there was an underlying loneliness. It wasn't apparent to everyone but Elaine could see it. She resolved to spend more time with her.

As Elaine walked down the hall to her office, she was feeling very uncomfortable about seeing Derrick. She was embarrassed by what she had allowed him to do... no matter how many times her mother told her that it was John's fault because of his neglect. She had no right to let the younger man touch her in the way he had. Yet, there was an excitement that she couldn't explain as she passed his office. She glanced inside and was relieved to see he wasn't there. Then a blush came to her face when she thought about his surprise when he saw how she was dressed today. The tight cotton skirt she had on hugged her hips like a second skin, restricting her stride and exposing much of her firm thighs. On top she wore a pink V-neck angora sweater that showed the soft swells of her breasts. The creamy mounds bounced sensuously with each step. It was an outfit that she, until today, had never worn to work.

"Good morning," Jenny heard from behind her. When she turned around she saw Derrick with a cup of coffee in his hand and a smile on his face.

"Uh... hi," she responded.

"Nice outfit," he said with a bright smile.

Elaine blushed again.

"Cup of coffee," he said as he walked over to her and held his cup.

"Uh... yes, thanks." She took the steaming Styrofoam cup from his hand, happy to have her morning coffee. "I was running late and didn't get a chance to stop."

"Sorry but it's black," he said and then added with a smile, "Like me."

"I like it black," Elaine said before she thought. She covered her embarrassment by sipping the hot coffee, her eyes almost twinkling as she looked over the cup at him.

Derrick's eyebrows rose. Then he said, "Listen, would you like to have lunch? I have some more questions on the briefs you typed for me."

Although Elaine knew that he didn't have any questions about the briefs, she found herself nodding her head.

"Noon?"

"Uh, sure. I have to get to work now," she stuttered and turned to hurry to her office.

Elaine was busy at her desk when Derrick stuck his head into her office.

"Ready?" he said.

She looked up as if she didn't understand. Then she glanced at her clock and saw that it was 12 O'clock. "Gee, I didn't know it was that late," she said. "Let me run to the ladies room and I'll meet you downstairs."

A few minutes later the two of them were sitting at a booth at a nearby restaurant. After they ordered lunch and the waitress left, Derrick looked like he had something to say.

"I didn't get you in trouble with your Mom, did I?"

"What do you mean?" Elaine said as if she didn't know what he was talking about.

"You know... when she came to the door."

"Uh... no. She didn't see anything," she lied.

"Good. I was worried," Derrick said with a relieved smile. He paused for a second and added, "Listen, I was out of line and I'm sorry."

"It's all right. It was my fault. I shouldn't have let it get that far."

"Don't blame yourself. You have to know that I've liked you since the day we met and when I'm around you... well I have a hard time controlling myself."

Elaine was suddenly too stunned to answer. In the two years that she had known Derrick, he had never come on to her like yesterday. Incredibly, instead of being put off by his admission, she felt flattered. Here she was a 35-year-old mother of two with this young and very handsome man saying he had a crush on her. She felt a sudden excitement in the pit of her stomach and her breathing increased.

Derrick reached over and placed his hand on Elaine's. "Having said that, I can't say that I wouldn't do it again."

Elaine looked down at the dark hand on her pale white one and was again amazed by the contrast. She felt the warmth of his hand on hers and a tremor went though her as she remembered how it felt on her bare breast. Suddenly she felt her nipples getting hard.

Derrick felt her tremble and glanced down at her breasts. "Are you cold," he said. Suddenly he wanted to take the words back. He meant that he had felt her tremble and wasn't referring to her hard nipples.

"Uh... no," Elaine said as her face turned red. She laid one arm on the table and leaned forward, pressing her breasts to her forearm to hide her obvious excitement. "Derrick... uh... you know I'm married," she said. It sounded like a weak excuse, even to her.

"Of course. However, at the risk of being forward, you don't seem very happy right now."

A ting of anger rushed through Elaine and she started to say that it was none of his business. However, she bit her tongue. She knew that Derrick wasn't being nosey. "Is it that obvious?"

"Yes it is. And it makes me sad."

Elaine looked into his eyes and saw that he was sincere. "It's just that John travels all the time and I feel like I'm a single parent," she said, her voice beginning to show her thinly veiled emotions. She dropped her head and a lone tear began to roll down her cheek.

Derrick reached over and lifted her head. He used his finger to wipe away the tear. "I'm sorry. I didn't mean to make you cry."

She reached up and grabbed his hand and squeezed it. "It doesn't have anything to do with you."

"What do you say we talk about something else," Derrick said as he rubbed the back of his fingers against her cheek. "What's with your Mom. She is a very pretty woman... like her daughter."

Elaine wiped her eyes with a tissue and smiled, but then her expression changed. "I worry about her sometimes. She say that she isn't lonely but I think she is."

"You're dad's been dead for a couple of years now right?"

"Yes, and it happened so suddenly."

"Does your Mom date?"

"Not much," Elaine said and then laughed as she remembered what her mother said last night.

"What's funny?"

"Well, she thinks you're handsome."

"That's funny huh," he said with a smile.

"No, but she wanted to know if you had an older brother."

Derrick laughed this time. "Yes I do, but they live all over the country. However, I do have a couple of friends that would love to meet her."

"I'll ask her," Elaine said only half factiously.

"Are you going to the boss's picnic Saturday?" Derrick asked, changing the subject abruptly.

"I don't know. Mom offered to watch the kids."

"Please go. It'll make it worth while for me to go to the boring party."

"The parties are pretty boring aren't they?" Elaine stated, her face breaking into a smile again.

"You have a beautiful smile," Derrick said sincerely.

Suddenly Elaine felt Derrick's knee brush against hers. She started to pull away but instead held it there. It was as if an electric charge went through her. She squirmed on her seat and realized that her panties were getting wet.

"I love your outfit today," he said as he glanced down at her exposed mounds of flesh. "But I think I said that before."

"It is a little much for the office isn't it?"

"Not at all. I love it when you dress sexy. You certainly have the body for it."

"Uh... thanks," Elaine said as she unconsciously leaned a little further forward, providing an unobstructed view of her soft cleavage.

Just then the waitress returned with their lunch. They shared small talk as they ate. When lunch was done, Derrick insisted on paying. Then he gently grasped her arm and led her out of the restaurant. When they arrived back at work, they found the elevator lobby packed with people waiting to get back to work.

"Let's take the stairs," Derrick said, since their offices were only on the third floor. Then he pushed the steel fire door open and led Elaine into the stairwell.

As Elaine began to climb the stairs in front of Derrick, she could feel his eyes on her rear. The skirt was far too tight to be walking up steps gracefully. Incredibly she found herself swaying her hips much more than necessary. She didn't wear pantyhose in the summer and wondered if Derrick could see up her skirt to her panties. Another chill went through her and she felt her now swollen sex throb.

When they reached the second floor, Elaine reached for the door handle. However, before she could pull it open, Derrick reached over her and held it closed. Elaine trembled and froze, afraid to look back. Then, like yesterday, she felt Derrick close behind her. He was so much larger than she that his body towered over her small frame. "Derrick," she whispered as he again wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her back to him. She sucked in her breath when she realized that she could feel his erection again. As his lips bent to her neck, both of his large hands came up and covered her breasts.

Elaine suddenly spun around in his arms and pressed her hands to his chest, intent on pushing him away. However, when she looked up, she saw his dark brown eyes boring into her. Then, as if in slow motion, his lips moved toward hers. She pressed on his chest, but not enough to push him away. An unwanted moan escaped her mouth as his lips met hers. It was the first time she had kissed another man since she had met her husband... and the first time she had ever kissed a black man. Her heart was pounding so hard in her chest that she feared that it was going to explode. When she felt Derrick's tongue on her lips, her mouth opened. She heard Derrick moan as she sucked his tongue into her mouth. When Derrick pressed her to the door, she resisted, knowing that she had to stop this. However, she felt his hand on her wrist, pulling her arm down. A low wail escaped her mouth when she felt him pulling her hand to his throbbing erection. Even under his slacks, she could tell that it was huge.

Derrick moaned when he felt Elaine's hand wrap around him.

In spite of the danger Elaine hand began to move up and down the long shaft. It was almost as if she were trying to determine how long it was. When she felt it throb, her knees grew weak and she worried that she might collapse.

"Oh Jesus," Derrick moaned

Finally, from somewhere deep inside, Elaine found the strength to push Derrick away, pulling her lips from his. Her head dropped down and she was almost gasping for breath. "I... we... have to... to get back to work," she hissed.

Derrick knew that he had pushed her far enough. He moved back, to give her room. Then he looked down and saw the tent in his pants. "You better go out and make sure the coast is clear."

Elaine saw his predicament, her eyes lingering on the bulge far too long. Then she smiled in spite of her nervousness and whispered, "Okay. She turned to open the door. However before she could, Derrick pulled her back to him and kissed her again. This time she didn't resist at all and melted into his arms. Her head began to spin as she was enveloped in his strong arms and her breasts pressed mashed against his hard chest. Unconsciously she began to push her hips toward his still throbbing penis. A moan escaped both of their lips.

After Elaine finally pushed him away again, she leaned back against the door and took several deep breaths. A wave of guilt washed over her and she looked up at Derrick and whispered, "We can't... I'm married... I have to get back to work." With that she looked out the door and saw that the hall was empty.

Derrick followed her out of the stairwell and hurried across the hall to the men's room.

Elaine wondered if he was going to jerk off. She giggled and got a strange look from a woman that had turned the corner a second after Derrick disappeared.


	Chapter 3

"I really appreciate you watching the boys, Mom," Elaine said as she put her lipstick on in front of the dresser mirror.

"You know I love doing it," Sandra said as she leaned against the doorframe. "So is Derrick going to be at the picnic?"

Elaine turned to her mother and saw her raised eyebrows. "I suppose so," she answered non-committal and turned back to the mirror.

Sandra smiled at her daughter. "I bet he is. Otherwise you wouldn't be so particular with your dress and makeup."

"He's just a friend mother," Elaine said casually. Her words were not very convincing.

"I'm sure he is. So was my Jason," Sandra said in a teasing manner, referring to her black lover as if hadn't been over thirty years since they were together.

Elaine put her lipstick in her purse and turned to her mother. "What'd you think?" she said as she held her arms out and spun around. She had on a low cut tank top and a pair of tight short, shorts. On her feet she had on a pair of modestly high-heeled sandals. Her legs, which were freshly shaven and tanned from the summer sun, looked firm and sleek. She filled out the shorts quite well, with just a bit of the lower cheeks of her ass showing. Her seemingly perpetually hard nipples were poking out of her think top, attesting to the fact that she wasn't wearing a bra.

"You look great. But you had better not let Derrick get you alone," she laughed.

"Mother," Elaine said in mock frustration as she put her hands on her hips. Then she had to smile at the snide look on her mother's face. She turned and sat on the bed, her smile fading.

"What's wrong?" Sandra asked as she walked over and sat next to her daughter.

"You know what's wrong."

"Derrick?" she asked rhetorically.

"No, it's me. I know it's wrong but I get these butterflies whenever I think of him. I can't help it," she admitted with the frustration obvious in her voice.

Sandra put her arm around her daughter's shoulders. "I know how you feel," she said sincerely. "I felt the same way with Jason." She hugged her daughter for a moment and then asked, "Have you done anything with him yet?"

"Well, not exactly. He kissed me in the stairwell the other day."

"Is that all?" she asked curiously.

"Uh... no. He played with my breasts and... and... he put my hand on his thing," Elaine stated, unable to say the word.

"He put your hand on his cock?"

"Yes," Elaine answered, the nasty word echoing in her ears and causing a tremor of excitement to run between her legs.

"And you naturally pulled away."

"No, not right away."

Sandra laughed. "I'm not surprised. You're so much like me, it scares me sometimes."

"I don't know what to do. I don't want to be unfaithful to John but... but I can't seem to control these feelings."

"Let me tell you something about John. I've been around a little longer than you have and I think I know a little about men. I can almost guarantee you that John isn't innocent."

"You don't know that," Elaine returned with unintended anger in her voice.

"Don't be naive Elaine. Do you really think John stays on the road for weeks at a time without something going on?"

"Yes."

"Elaine, I didn't raise a fool. You know better than that." She looked at her daughter and sighed in frustration. "Just answer me one question. Is he ready for sex when he gets home?"

Elaine opened her mouth to answer and then paused. "Well... now that you mention it, he isn't. But I thought that was just because he's tired."

Sandra laughed but quickly stopped when she saw her daughter's look. "Sweetie, it wouldn't surprise me if he had another family somewhere."

"Another family?" Elaine almost screamed.

"Don't act so shocked. It happens."

Elaine felt herself getting angry, first at her mother, then at her husband and finally at herself. She got up without saying anything and went in to check on the boys. They were down for a nap. She walked over quietly and kissed Jimmy and then Todd. A smile came to her lips as she thought that at least two good things came out of the marriage.

"Have fun," Sandra said as she waived goodbye at the door.

Elaine was a little late to the picnic and it was in full swing when she arrived. She parked the car and walked over to a large group of tables where several hundred people were gathered, eating.

The picnic was an annual event, held at a local park a few miles outside of town. Most of the employees and their spouses attended... it was almost a requirement.

Several of Elaine's co-workers greeted her and invited her to sit at their table. She agreed and looked around for Derrick. When she didn't see him, she figured he hadn't arrived yet. She drank several beers, chatted with her friends as she picked at a piece of fried chicken and a salad.

"Anyone seen Derrick or Dick?" Elaine asked, adding Dick's name so people wouldn't wonder why she was asking about Derrick.

"The boys are over playing softball," one of the women said.

Elaine looked over and saw two teams playing ball on a field a couple hundred yards away. They were too far away to see Derrick.

"Anyone want to go watch?" Elaine asked as she got up from the table.

"No thanks," one woman said, apparently speaking for all of them. "We get plenty of sports at home," she added with a laugh.

Elaine left the group and walked over to the field, carrying her third beer. When she got to the field, Derrick was at bat. She observed that he had on a sleeveless tank top, shorts and tennis shoes. A little chill ran through her when she saw his strong arms holding the bat in preparation for the pitch. When it arrived, he swung hard sending the ball flying far into the outfield. The left fielder turned and began to run as the ball sailed over his head. Then she watched Derrick's strong, athletic legs carry him effortlessly around the base pads. His team members screamed encouragement as he rounded third base and headed for home. The ball got to the plate a second after Derrick crossed. His teammates mobbed him as his home run had apparently won the game.

The game was over so the two teams gathered up the equipment. Derrick walked over to a cooler and got two beers and then came over to the bleachers where Elaine was sitting. "Hi," he said with a big smile and handed her a beer. "I was worried that you weren't going to make it."

"Sorry, it seems to take me forever to get ready to go out nowadays."

Derrick's eyes roamed up and down Elaine's body before he whispered, "It was worth the time."

"Thanks," Elaine said and blushed.

Derrick sat next to her on the bleachers as the other guys headed back to the picnic tables. "We beat the Accounting Department every year but they always come back for more," he laughed.

"Maybe you guys should let them win one," Elaine said.

"Yeah, right," Derrick returned.

The two of them sat for a while, enjoying the warm, late September afternoon. The leaves had begun to change and there was a smell of fall in the air.

"Another beer," Derrick asked when his was finished.

"This is my forth," Elaine said, not used to drinking much. "What the hell," she said. "Get me one."

Derrick brought her a bottle and said, "Want to take a walk?"

Elaine looked at the crowd at the picnic table and back at Derrick. "Uh... all right," she said hesitantly.

Derrick reached his hand out and helped her off of the bleachers. When she was on the ground, he held onto her hand for a moment too long.

Elaine pulled her hand from his and felt a tingling between her legs.

"Let's walk down to the lake," Derrick suggested.

The two of them followed a path through the woods, walking side-by-side without talking. Occasionally, one of their hands would touch the other. And, at least for Elaine, it would renew the tingling. They came out of the woods at a natural lake surrounded by a man made white sand beach. Elaine stopped and took her shoes off and then they proceeded to walk down the beach. Soon they came to a large outcropping of rocks that was over thirty foot high and overlooked the lake.

"Let's sit up there," Derrick suggested, holding his hand out to Elaine.

She took his hand and let him lead her up a rock-strewn trail until they reached the top. "Wow, this is beautiful. I've never been up here before," Elaine said as they walked out onto the ledge overlooking the crystal blue lake. She looked down the beach and saw a few people but otherwise they were alone.

"Sit down," Derrick said.

"I've got white shorts on," Elaine answered.

"No problem," Derrick said and began to pull his tank top over his head.

Elaine watched with wide eyes as his strong stomach and then chest were revealed. His chest and stomach muscles rippled. A glistening of sweat made his dark skin shimmer. Elaine could feel her heart flutter and the ever present tingling between her legs intensified. The beer she had consumed was definitely affecting her and she would have been worried about her own desires had they not been in a fairly public place.

Derrick laid his shirt onto the rock and helped Elaine sit down. The he joined her.

For a few minutes they enjoyed the soft breeze and the warm sun.

Elaine almost jumped when she felt Derrick's arm go around her back. She could smell his musk as he pulled her close. "Derrick," she whispered, refusing to look up at him.

Derrick placed his hand under her chin and turned her face up to him. Like the other day in the stairwell, their lips came together like magnets.

The kiss was as good as the one in the stairwell... maybe better.

Elaine felt her head spinning and worried that she might tumble off the rock. However, Derrick was holding her tightly to him.

Soon their tongues were dueling for possession of each other's mouths as Derrick's hand came up and entwined in her hair, keeping her mouth pressed to his. His other hand dropped to her thigh.

When Elaine felt it, she wrenched her mouth from his. "Derrick, we can't here," she whispered excitedly.

He didn't seem to hear her as he moved his hand across her smooth white thigh.

Elaine looked down and watched in fascination as his large, dark hand moved slowly up her thigh. Suddenly she wished she had worn panties because she could feel her sex juices soaking into the crotch of her shorts. Frozen with fear and excitement, she watched as his fingers moved closer and closer to the opening in the leg of her shorts. The shorts were so small that it was only an inch from the edge to her private parts. She groaned and trembled as one finger began to slip under the edge. Almost without thinking, she spread her legs, allowing him better access. "Oh Jesus," she moaned when his finger found her swollen sex slips. Normally Elaine had a lot of pubic hair. However, because she liked to wear short shorts, sometimes without panties like today, she kept it trimmed very short. What hair she had, formed a down of soft and dark hair, which barely covered her outer sex lips.

Derrick's lips found Elaine's again and his tongue slipped into her mouth as his finger slipped into her vagina. A moan escaped from deep in her throat as his middle finger moved into her already wet hole.

"Oh God, Derrick!" Elaine cried as she pulled her lips from his. His finger began to move in and out. Her hips began to lift upward, forcing the searching digit as deep as it could go. When his hand started to move faster, Elaine tried to close her thighs. She was rapidly losing control. "Ohhhhh," she moaned as waves of pleasure began to rush through her. She closed her eyes tightly and tried desperately to fight off her rapidly approaching climax. However, she was too far-gone. Her thighs squeezed tighter, trapping Derrick's hand as her hips lifted from the rock. Little whimpers escaped her lips as a strong climax rushed through her. "Ahhhhhh!!!" she gasped as her sex lips throbbed and her juice squirted across Derrick's finger and into her the crotch of her now soaked shorts. She collapsed into Derrick's strong arms.


	Chapter 4

It took a while before Elaine opened her eyes. She found herself snuggled into Derrick's arm and he was smiling down at her.

"You're back," he said with a wide grin.

Elaine had a moment of remorse as she realized what she had allowed to happen. However, the memory of the best climax she had had in years overcame that feeling. She smiled back at him weakly and dropped her head in embarrassment. When she did, her eyes fell on his crotch. In spite of her recent climax she felt a rush of excitement. There was a very large bulge down the leg of his shorts. Without looking up at him, she reached down and gently ran a fingernail across the material covering his penis. It throbbed and pulsed under his shorts. Then she grew bolder and wrapped her hand around the swollen, cloth covered flesh.

"Ohhhhh," Derrick moaned.

Elaine looked around her toward the beach to make sure no one was in seeing distance. Then she turned back, her hand still holding the long penis under his shorts. She began to tremble as she slowly began to pull the leg of his shorts up his thigh. She had to see it. It didn't take long before she saw the swollen head of his penis peek from the bottom. With an amazed look she continued to pull the leg up until most of his penis was revealed. She didn't have a lot to compare it to but she knew that John's penis was about five inches long. This one was twice that length. "My God," she whispered as she took the long black shaft in her hand. Her fingers were not able to close around it.

"Ohhhhh!" Derrick gasped as Elaine began to move her hand up and down the shaft as if mesmerized. She watched in fascination as it grew even larger until it seemed that she had a black police baton in her hand. The head was swollen and almost purple in color. The shaft was thick and dark black with swollen veins running up and down the length. The slit was leaking a stream of clear pre-cum juice and it was running in a small river across the head and down to her fingers. Elaine opened her hand and let the juice run underneath. Then she closed her hand, using the lubricant to smooth the way for her hand as it began to move up and down again.

In a trance, Elaine began to pump her hand faster. She could hear the sound of his juice as it squished between her fingers. Then she heard Derrick moan. She had almost forgotten about him. When she looked up, his eyes were closed and there was a look of pure rapture on his face. She smiled and moved her hand faster.

"Elaine," Derrick hissed in warning. His hips began to lift from the rock in time with the movement of her hand.

Elaine looked from his face to his penis. The head had grown larger and almost looked like it was going to explode.

Then it did.

"Ahhhhheeeeee!!!" Derrick screamed.

Elaine jumped as she saw an incredible stream of white juice shoot from the pulsing head. It arched up into the air, higher than their heads, before landing with a splat on the back of her hand and arm. Another blast quickly followed. The shock had caused Elaine to stop moving her hand. Quickly she began to pump the shaft again, watching his sperm fly out like an erupting volcano. Pulse after pulse sent his hot and thick cream into the air.

Derrick's climax continued for a long time until the sperm shooting from the head slowed to a dribble.

"Jesus," he hissed as he leaned back on his hands with his head thrown back and looked up at the blue sky.

Elaine pulled her hand away from the shrinking penis and gasped. The entire back of her hand and half way up her arm was covered in the warm and stick juice from Derrick's balls. "God, do you cum that much all the time?" Elaine asked in amazement before she realized what she was saying.

"More sometimes," Derrick said with a smile.

Elaine's face turned red and she whispered shyly, "You could populate the earth with all that sperm."

Suddenly they heard voices as a group of people walked down the beach toward the rock.

Elaine felt panicky as she looked at the mess on her hand and arm.

Derrick thought fast and said, "Let's get out of here. I think we can get back this way." He helped Elaine up and then quickly put his shirt back on. Then they climbed up higher to a ledge behind them. There was a trail leading through the woods and back down the hill. When they came out, they were on the other side of the rock from the people and were relatively safe. "You can wash off in the water," Derrick said sheepishly.

Elaine waded into the cold water and then washed off her hand and arm. When she came back to Derrick he looked embarrassed.

"Sorry," he said, referring to the fact that he had lost control.

"It's okay," Elaine said. "We need to get back. We've been gone too long already." Her voice sounded colder than she intended, but she was feeling guilty again.

They walked up the hill and back into the woods. Before they reached the picnic area, they separated, allowing Elaine to emerge from the woods alone. Derrick worked his way through the woods and came out on the far side of the grounds.

Fortunately, no one seemed to have missed them.


	Chapter 5

Elaine was sitting in her office on Monday thinking about what had happened at the picnic on Saturday when Derrick came in.

"Hi," he said.

"Good morning," Elaine answered somewhat nervously. She had decided to tell Derrick that what they had done was wrong and that it couldn't happen again. However, when she saw his handsome face, her resolve began to weaken. She steeled herself and said, "Derrick... uh... what happened Saturday... well, things got out of hand. It... it can't happen again. I'm... I'm married." In spite of the fact that she had practiced what she was going to say to him, it came out as a very weak protest.

Surprisingly Derrick said, "I understand. I told you before that I have difficulty being around you. But I was out of line... again"

Elaine's face showed her shock. He was making it much easier than she thought it was going to be. He was being sweet and even sounded remorseful. They fell silent, looking at each other for a few moments.

Derrick broke the uncomfortable silence and said, "Listen, you mentioned that your mother might like to meet someone."

The abrupt change in subject threw Elaine off. She had to think for a minute about what he was referring to. "Oh... yes I remember."

"Well, I have a friend that works over in litigation. He's divorced, in his early forties and, like your mom, lonely."

"I know some of the guys over there. Who is it?"

"Do you know Jerome Tyler?"

Elaine said, "Oh yes." She pictured Jerome, who wasn't as tall as Derrick and had broad shoulders and a sexy smile. "He's the black guy with the mustache and goatee?"

"That's him. I was wondering if your mother would want to go on a double date with him and me."

Elaine felt somewhat indignant at his assumption that she would go out on a "date" with him, especially after what she had just said. She started to reply that she couldn't go out with Derrick when he spoke again.

"Jerome is going to fix me up with his sister."

Suddenly the blood rushed from Elaine's face and she felt anger rising. She opened her mouth but stopped when she realized that she was jealous and anything she said would give it away. After a pause she said, "I'll ask her." The curtness of her response showed her anger. She quickly added, "I have get back to work."

Derrick looked a little hurt. He got up, saying, "Let me know. We're going to go over to Jacksonville to a dance club. We'll leave about six- thirty Saturday night." With that Derrick hurriedly left Elaine's office.

Elaine sat there in stunned silence. She couldn't help it because she was fuming. It was an emotional and illogical reaction but she couldn't deny that she was hurt. Her first thought was that she wouldn't ask her mother and just tell him that she had. However, by the end of the day she realized that she did want her mother to meet someone and that it would be very immature to sulk and spoil a chance for her.

On Wednesday nights, Elaine and her mother regularly had dinner together, alternating houses. This evening, it was Elaine's turn to cook. Her mother was playing with the boys when Elaine called them in for dinner. The two of them arranged the boys in high chairs and sat next to them as they ate.

"Mom, Derrick wanted me to ask you something."

"He wants to go out with me?" she asked with a factious laugh.

"Well, not exactly... but close. He wanted me to ask you if you wanted to go out with a friend of his. He wants to double date."

"With you and me?"

"No, he is going to go out with the guys sister."

"Then the answer is no."

Elaine was startled by her quick refusal. "Why?"

"Because you aren't going."

"Mom!" Elaine said in a loud voice. "That's ridiculous. I'm married. Besides, you've wanted to meet someone for a long time."

"I have but I don't even know this guy and I only met Derrick once for about thirty seconds. What if they want to get me somewhere private and do bad things to me." She said it with a straight face but couldn't hold back a laugh. "Seriously though, I won't go if you don't go along to chaperone."

Elaine tried to act indignant but inside she was elated. "You're insufferable mother," she said. Then added, "All right. I'll ask him."

The following day Elaine went to Derrick's office to see him.

"Did you ask your Mom?"

"Yes, but she said no."

Derrick's face showed his disappointment.

Elaine continued quickly, "She said she would only go if I went along to chaperone. I told her that I couldn't do that. Besides, I know you want to go out with Jerome's sister."

Derrick smiled and said, "Actually, I'd much rather go with you."

Elaine hid her smile. "Won't Jerome's sister be mad?"

"Unfortunately... or maybe I should say fortunately, Jerome asked her and she said she couldn't make it this week. So, I'm willing if you are?"

Elaine acted like she was thinking about it. "I don't know," she said.

"Come on, it'll be fun... and I promise to behave myself." He smiled brightly.

"All right, but it's not a real date for you and I."

"I understand, but we can still have fun can't we?"

"You promise to behave?"

"Scouts honor," he said, holding his fingers up like a Boy Scout. Behind his back, he had his fingers crossed.

Elaine showed up at her mother's house at five-thirty. She had chosen to wear a simple dress that was cute but nothing special. After all, it wasn't a real date.

Sandra was in her bedroom getting dressed when she heard her daughter coming into the house.

"Hi Mom," Elaine called.

"In the bedroom," she answered. "Hi sweetie," she said when Elaine entered. She was sitting at her dresser putting on makeup.

"You all ready for your first date in... let's see, how long has it been... two years?"

"Well, if you consider Henry a real date."

They both laughed.

"I'm really nervous," Sandra said. Then she stood up and turned to her daughter. "How do I look?"

She had on a dark blue short skirt that was very tight on her hips and showed a lot of thigh. On her feet she had four-inch high heels. However, it was what she had on top that shocked Elaine.

"Mother!" Elaine exclaimed. Her eyes were as wide as saucers.

Sandra had on a sheer, white silk blouse. It was so thin that her braless breasts underneath were plainly visible. However, there were two pockets on either side, which covered her nipples.

Sandra said, "Is it too much?"

"Yes," Elaine answered.

"Good, then I'll wear it," she laughed.

"But mother, you are naked under the blouse," Elaine protested.

"Actually, I'm not wearing any underwear either."

"I can't believe you mother," Elaine said with a touch of disapproval.

"So what are you wearing under that dress? I can see you don't have a bra on. What about panties?"

Elaine face flushed.

"I thought so. I can't believe my daughter is going out on a date without panties."

"It's not a date for me," Elaine answered.

"Well, I hate to see what you would wear... or not wear... if it was a real date. I guess you would go naked."

Finally, Elaine laughed, shaking her head and said, "I don't know what's gotten into us mother dear."

"Nothing," she said sarcastically. "That's why we're naked under our clothes."

Elaine shook her head, but then she had to smile again.

Just then the front doorbell rang.

"Are you ready?" Elaine asked.

"Ready as ever."

The two of them went to the door. Derrick and Jerome were waiting outside. Elaine did the introductions and they got into Derrick's car for the forty-fire minute drive to Jacksonville. Neither of the men missed that Sandra had on a see through blouse.

The four of them chatted as Derrick drove.

Elaine sat with her legs crossed, her skirt drawing high up her thighs. She could see Derrick glancing over. A chill of excitement went through her and in spite of her resolve she turned slightly toward Derrick, giving him an even better view of her bare legs. If she had been wearing panties they would have been wet.

By the time they arrived at the club, everyone had gotten to know each other as well as they could in the short time.

The club was a popular place for couples. Every weekend they had a live band and two for one drinks. Within an hour the four of them were laughing and joking like old friends.

When the two women went to the ladies room, Sandra told her daughter that she liked Jerome a lot.

As the evening wore on, it was becoming apparent that Jerome felt the same way about Sandra. They were laughing a lot and eventually began whispering to one another. On the dance floor, they held each other very close.

"Mom and Jerome seem to have hit it off," Elaine said as she danced with Derrick.

"I'll say," he answered and nodded toward the two of them in the corner of the dance floor.

Elaine looked and was shocked to see that they were kissing. She felt Derrick pull her closer. She didn't resist and placed her head on his shoulder. Her body temperature began to rise as she felt Derrick's strong body pressed to hers and his hands slip down to the top of her buttocks. She wondered if he could tell that she didn't have panties on. The thought excited her and she felt juice begin to drip from her sex lips. She began to worry that it was going to run down her legs so she asked if they could take a break.

When they arrived back at booth, Derrick slid in next to Elaine, his thigh touching hers. The waitress arrived and they ordered another round of drinks. Derrick was only drinking soda because he was driving.

Jerome appeared at the table. "Could I borrow the car keys? Sandra wants to get some air."

"Sure," Derrick answered and handed his friend the keys.

When he left, Elaine said, "Why does he need the car keys for them to get air?"

Derrick looked at her incredulously. "I don't think its air they really want."

It suddenly dawned on Elaine. "Oh," she exclaimed. She couldn't believe her mother was going out to the car to neck like some teenager.

Derrick leaned close to Elaine, placing his hand on her bare thigh. Then he turned to her, moving toward her lips.

Elaine thought about resisting his kiss but the alcohol and his closeness clouded her judgment. She moaned softly as their lips touched. Her head was spinning as his tongue entered her mouth and his hand began to move up her thighs. Her thighs opened in an unconscious invitation and she felt his fingers getting very close to her wet and swollen lips.

Suddenly, the sound of the waitress clearing her throat interrupted the two.

Derrick casually pulled his hand from between her legs and turned to the waitress. He paid for the drinks and the smiling woman left. "Where were we," Derrick said.

Elaine had found her control again. "Behave," she said as gently as she could.

The two of them went back to the dance floor for several dances. When they came back to the table, Sandra and Jerome had returned.

"Uh... Jerome and I would like to leave," Sandra said somewhat breathlessly. Her hair was messed up and her makeup was smeared.

"Okay," Derrick said, figuring it was their date and not his. He was a little disappointed to be leaving so early. However, when he looked at his watch, he realized that it was almost eleven thirty.

Elaine looked at her mother's disheveled appearance and was pretty sure she knew what she and Jerome had been doing in the car. She caught her mother's glance and gave her a disapproving frown.


	Chapter 6

The car was barely off the parking lot when Elaine heard a moan come from the back seat. She turned to look at Derrick, afraid to look back, and saw a smile on his face. His eyes were looking into the rear view mirror. As much as Elaine wanted to look into the back, she kept her eyes forward. However, when she saw Derrick reach up and turn the mirror toward her, she couldn't help herself. A gasp escaped her lips when she saw that Jerome was kissing her mother and his hand appeared to be between her legs. Immediately her eyes turned from the mirror and she stared straight ahead, her face turning bright red. Unfortunately, she couldn't close her ears to the smacking of lips and the quiet groans of pleasure. Her heart was suddenly pounding in her chest and she felt her already swollen lips pulsing.

Derrick took the opportunity to reach over and place his hand on her thigh. She jumped but didn't immediately remove his hand. He was encouraged by that and began to slide his hand up her thigh.

Elaine was paralyzed with excitement and fear. The continual moans coming from the back seat were making her crazy with desire. She watched Derrick's hand disappear under her dress. When the fingers reached the top of her thighs, just inches from her sex, she reached down and grabbed his hand. "Derrick," she whispered.

Derrick smiled but didn't remove his hand. He held it still until he felt her grip relaxing. When it did, he moved the inch he needed.

"Uhhhh!!!" Elaine gasped and tightened her grip on his hand again. However, it was too late, his fingers had found her wet lips. Fearing that she was going to climax right there, she forced his hand from under her dress.

Derrick was not discouraged. He reached for her hand and pulled it to his lap, placing it on the bulge in his slacks.

Elaine's eyes grew wide when she felt Derrick's erection under her hand. As shocked as she was, she didn't pull her hand away. Then, as if she didn't have control of her hand, she squeezed him, feeling his penis throb in her grip. The sound of Derrick's voice startled her.

"Take it out," he said in a hoarse whisper.

She turned her head and looked at him. There was a wide grin on his face, but he appeared to be concentrating on driving.

When Elaine didn't move, Derrick reached for his zipper and quickly pulled it down.

The rasp of the zipper in the quiet car startled Elaine. Yet, she still didn't pull her hand away. Instead, she let Derrick push her hand into the opening of his slacks. Another gasp escaped her lips when she realized that he wasn't wearing underwear. Suddenly she found her hand wrapped around the hot shaft of his very hard penis. Her breathing increased and her heart continued to pound in her chest. She could feel her face growing hotter. The itch between her legs turned to throbs of excitement.

Derrick grabbed Elaine's wrist and encouraged her to pull his penis from his pants. A moan escaped his lips when it slipped out into the open.

Elaine looked down. A rush of excitement went through her when she saw the long black shaft jutting from the opening of Derrick's slacks. A loud groan from the back seat forced her eyes to the mirror again. This time her mouth opened in shock when she saw her mother's legs wrapped around Jerome's shoulders and his head was buried between her legs. Her mother's head was thrown back in pleasure as her hands pressed the back of Jerome's head.

"Damn," Derrick suddenly hissed.

Elaine turned forward and saw that they had arrived at her mother's house.

There was a rustling noise from the back seat as Sandra and Jerome hurried to straighten their clothes. As soon as the car stopped in the driveway, Sandra pulled Jerome out of the car. She held his hand as she leaned toward the side window toward her daughter.

Elaine saw that her mother's hair was a mess and her clothes were askew. Her blouse was hastily buttoned but in the wrong holes. Her skirt was twisted. "Mother!" Elaine gasped.

Sandra smiled at her daughter as she looked into the car. "My goodness, you weren't lying were you?" she gasped when she saw Derrick's long shaft in her daughter's hand.

In the confusion and excitement, Elaine had forgotten that she was holding Derrick's penis. Her face turned bright red and her mouth opened but nothing came out. She would have pulled her hand away but Derrick was still holding her wrist.

"You two have fun," Sandra said. "I know we will." With that she pulled Jerome along behind her as she rushed into the house.

Elaine sat in stunned silence, still holding Derrick's pulsing penis.

As soon as Sandra and Jerome were gone, Derrick pulled Elaine's lips to his. His tongue slipped into her mouth bringing a moan from them both.

After a long kiss, Elaine wrenched her mouth from his. "Derrick, please," she gasped. She could see that his face was a mask of lust.

Derrick reached a hand up to Elaine's head and began to gently pull it down.

At first, Elaine resisted, wondering what he wanted. As the pressure continued, she realized that he was pushing her mouth toward his penis. She heard him whisper, "Suck me." Elaine was suddenly breathing very hard as she watched Derrick's long penis come closer and closer to her mouth. She had never sucked a penis before. While she had tried with John, he never seemed to be interested and in fact, said it was dirty. She didn't know if she agreed with him but she never pressed the subject. However, now Derrick wanted her to take him into her mouth.

Derrick increased the pressure until Elaine's mouth was but an inch from his swollen head. Then, he paused. He didn't want to force her because wanted her to do it on her own.

Elaine was trembling now. She had never been this close to a penis. In fact, she was close enough to smell the musk. It wasn't an unpleasant smell and she found that it made her vagina throb. When her lips touched the soft skin of the head, she paused, her lips tightly closed. Then she felt a renewed pressure on the back of her head. She slowly opened her mouth and felt the large head spreading her lips. Suddenly her head began moving downward on it's own now. There was a ringing in her ears that almost blocked out the sound of Derrick's moan as her lips stretched to circle the large crown of his penis. First she tasted the sweet, clear juice that was streaming from the slit. Then she tasted the saltiness of his penis. The two combined to send waves of pleasure through her like she had never experienced.

Inside the house, Sandra and Jerome were in a passionate embrace. When Sandra pulled away, her hands went to Jerome's shirt. Her fingers trembled as she unbuttoned each button before pushing the shirt from his shoulders. Then she slipped to her knees in front of the tall man. Without a word she opened his belt and pulled down his zipper, letting his pants fall to the floor. Now she was staring at the large bulge in his white briefs. There was a wet stain on the front where his penis had leaked his pre-cum juice. Sandra moaned and leaned forward to lick the swollen head under the wet cotton. She smiled when she heard Jerome groan in excitement. She continued to lick until the material was soaked with her saliva and his juice. When she had teased both of them enough she pulled his shorts down.

"Oh God," Jerome moaned when he glanced down and saw the pretty woman kneeling at his feet. Her eyes were open wide and staring at his hard, black penis.

Unlike her daughter, Sandra had sucked her husband off many times. In fact, when she had her affair with Jason, it was her favorite thing to do. She would literally suck him for an hour or more, until he was mad with desire. Then she would pull away and lick him again. She was pretty sure that Jerome wouldn't last that long though. But that was okay because she wanted... needed his cum. It had been several years since she had tasted the sweet juice from a man's balls.

"Suck me," Jerome hissed.

Sandra smiled as she grabbed his shaft and brought it down to her lips. She tickled the tip with her tongue before running it around the head and under the crown. With little butterfly flicks, she circled the head, touching every inch of the tender skin below the ridge.

Jerome was too excited to be teased now. He grabbed Sandra's head and pushed his hips forward, forcing his shaft into her mouth.

Sandra gagged in surprise but quickly recovered. She pushed Jerome's hips back and wrapped her hand around the shaft. She sucked the head as her hand began to pump the shaft. Within seconds she could feel Jerome begin to tense. She knew what was coming and she was almost insane with need for it.

"Ohhhhhh Gooooodddddd!!!" Jerome screamed as the head of his penis exploded inside her mouth. It felt like his balls were going to explode as well as they sent a torrent of cum flying up the shaft and into Sandra's sucking mouth.

"Mmmmmm," Sandra moaned when she felt her mouth filling with his sweet juice. She let several volleys' of cum fill her mouth before she swallowed. A convulsion shook her body and she was transported back to another time and place. Although the man was different, the taste and the feel were the same. The hot, thick juice coated her mouth before sliding down her throat. As the next shot filled her mouth, she began to climax. As pulse after pulse sent his pent up sperm into her willing mouth, pleasure exploded inside her head. Her knees trembled and she almost fell to the floor as her body was racked with waves of pleasure. Somehow she managed to hang on until Jerome's balls were empty and his penis began to shrink.

"That's it," Derrick hissed as Elaine began to move her head up and down on his shaft. He could tell that she was not experienced in oral sex but he would not have believed that she had never sucked a man before.

Elaine was lost in a world that she had never experienced. The smell, taste, and warmth of Derrick penis assaulted her senses. She forgot that she was in her mother's driveway, sucking off a man. Every sense she had was focused on the pleasure of sucking him. Nothing else mattered.

"Yes, yes, yes," Derrick gasped as his hips began to lift from the seat. As he neared his climax, he wondered if he should warn her. A low hiss came from his lips. "I'm going to cum."

Elaine didn't hear him. Yet, she sensed that he was about to cum. She could feel his penis throbbing in her hand and the head had grown larger in her mouth. Her first thought was to pull her mouth away. However, before she could, Derrick's penis blasted his cum deep into her mouth. When she suddenly tried to pull away, she felt Derrick's hands on the back of her head, encouraging her to remain where she was. With a groan of surrender she stopped struggling and allowed her mouth to fill with his seed.

As Elaine sucked Derrick's cream into her mouth, her mother was doing the same thing inside the house not fifty feet away.

Elaine held Derrick's sperm in her mouth until her cheeks bulged. For a second she though of letting it run out. But then she swallowed. She squeezed her legs together as a climax shook her very core. She swallowed once, then twice, and then a third time. Each time, her mouth filled again. It seemed to be a never ending well that was pumping juice into her mouth.

Derrick caressed Elaine's head lovingly as he felt his penis begin to shrink inside her mouth. He knew that she had swallowed everything. He couldn't remember a woman ever being able to do that.

As the excitement of the moment began to fade, the reality of what she had done began to set in for Elaine. She had lost control and sucked off a man in a car, in her mother's driveway... where the neighbors could have seen her. Neighbors that she knew. Not to mention the fact that she was a married woman.

She quickly pulled away from Derrick, wiping the back of her hand nervously across her still wet mouth. Her face showed anger as she sat up in the seat. "I have to get home. The babysitter expects me to be home by one," she said, her voice trembling with emotion.

"Elaine... uh... listen I... uh," Derrick stuttered. He had no idea what he was going to say. He wasn't drunk so he had no excuse

"I have to get home," Elaine said again with anger in her voice. She wasn't mad at Derrick... she was mad at herself because she had lost control again.

Derrick tried to kiss her but she turned away. He got out to open her door and then walked her to her car. Without a word she backed out of the driveway and was gone.


	Chapter 7

Back inside the house, Sandra was in heaven. She was sitting on Jerome's naked lap on the sofa with her arms wrapped around his neck. She still had her clothes on. "So do you like my blouse?" she asked.

"Are you kidding? You tits were driving me crazy all night," Jerome answered. He reached up and began to unbutton the blouse. "Now I want to see them in the flesh," he laughed. When he had the blouse opened, he pushed it aside and bared her large tits. "Gorgeous," he gasped as he lifted one large orb to his lips.

"Mmmmm," Sandra moaned as she held his head to her now heaving chest. She let him suck one nipple before pulling it away and letting him have the other. At the same time she felt his hand slipping between her legs. She spread them as far as her skirt would allow.

Jerome's fingers found her swollen sex and one slipped inside.

"Oh God baby, let's go to my bedroom." With that Sandra got up and grabbed Jerome's hand to lead him down the hall. As soon as they were in her bedroom, she pushed him onto the bed until he was lying on his back. His penis had grown again and was standing tall. Sandra quickly stripped off her blouse and skirt. She stood at the side of the bed for a moment, enjoying the site of her soon to be lover as he lay naked on her bed... a bed she had only once shared with anyone else... and it was another black man. Her eyes roamed down his strong chest to his trim waist and the bulging stomach muscles. When they reached his penis a chill went through her. It wasn't incredibly long but it was thick, with veins that were bulging and pulsing from the hot blood pumping through them. His clear pre-cum juice trickled down the dark shaft in a steady stream, making the chocolate skin sparkle. His large balls squirmed in their sacks as if the sperm was ready to boil.

Sandra was trembling as she climbed onto the bed and straddled his waist. "God, I can't wait to get this cock in me," she gasped to herself.

"Put it in," Jerome whispered excitedly.

Sandra reached between her legs and found his wide shaft. She centered the head on her more than ready hole. Then she slowly moved her hips in a circle, teasing the tip of his penis. She pushed down a little, letting the head barely have access to her warm insides. Then she pulled back, smiling at Jerome's moan of frustration.

"You're driving me crazy," Jerome hissed as he reached for Sandra's hips and tried to pull her down.

Sandra resisted, lifting up until she was on her feet and squatting over his shaft. When she was positioned over his penis, she allowed the head to enter her slightly before she quickly pulling away again. She kept that up until she too couldn't take anymore. This time when she let the head enter, she moved down, taking a couple of inches of the shaft into her. Her juice began to run down the shaft and across Jerome's balls. She took a deep breath and held it. Then she forced all of her weight down, taking the entire shaft into her body. "Ahhhhheeeeee!!!" she screamed as the fat shaft spread the walls of her warm hole until the head banged into her cervix. She gasped and trembled and tried to catch her breath. Every inch of his penis was inside her, stretching her hole like she hadn't felt in years.

Jerome was crazed with desire now. He was not to be denied and lifted her hips with his hands before bringing her down again. This time they both groaned in pleasure as her tight vagina caressed his shaft like a warm glove.

"Oh God, fuckkkk meeeee!!!" Sandra screamed. She lifted up and dropped down again, her ass cheeks slapping loudly on Jerome's strong thighs. Up and down and up and down she moved until the room was filled with the sloppy sounds of their over-heated sex organs.

The room now echoed with the moans and cries of the two lovers as they worked each other into a sweat.

Sandra began to climax almost immediately. It had been building since she had first taken the swollen head into her vagina. It started deep inside her and rushed up her body to explode like skyrockets. Her hips moved up and down in a blur as her body convulsed in pleasure. Her mouth was open as if to scream but only grunts of pleasure came out.

Jerome smiled as he watched Sandra use him. His large hands held onto her ass cheeks, helping her move up and down. He knew that he could go on for a long time since he had climaxed so recently. When he felt Sandra begin to climax for a second time, he doubled his efforts, pushing his hips upward with each of her down thrusts. Then, when he felt her trembling begin to slow, he flipped her over. Suddenly he was on top of her and his hips were pile driving into her, his muscular ass moving up and down rapidly.

Sandra was delirious. She wrapped her legs around Jerome and held on for dear life. Her body was like a rag doll as Jerome's superior strength consumed her. The bedsprings groaned under the frantic movement and threatened to give out. The headboard slammed into the wall with each thrust of Jerome's hips. When Sandra though she could climax no more, another climax began. She dug her fingernails into Jerome's ass cheeks, urging him to fuck her harder. "Ahhhhhhheeeee," she screamed, the sound of her voice barely audible over the slapping sounds of her lovers balls, the squeaking of the bed springs, and his thighs hitting her ass

"Oh God, I'm going to cummmmmmm!!!" Jerome gasped. He pushed as deeply as he could go and froze as his balls pulled tight to his body. A second later he was filling her with his thick juice. It poured into her like a garden hose, filling the already stretched hole to the maximum. When there was no room left, it began to squirt from the sides, running down Sandra's ass to the sheets below.

When Sandra felt the first blast, her reaction was to wrap her arms and legs even tighter around him, holding him to her body as her convulsions intensified.

Finally, when Jerome had emptied everything he had inside Sandra and she had stopped trembling, he rolled off of her and fell exhausted to the bed in a sweat-soaked heap.

Sandra laid spread eagle on the bed, her arms and legs spread wide as her lungs gasped for breath.

They were both too exhausted to hold one another.


	Chapter 8

The following morning, Sunday, Elaine had just finished feeding the boys breakfast when she heard her mother come into the house.

"Hi Elaine," Sandra said as she hurried over to the boys. "How are my boys?" she gushed.

Elaine didn't answer her mother's greeting and walked over to place dishes in the sink. She began to clean them when the telephone rang.

"Hello," she answered.

It was John.

After listening for a minute, Elaine's face turned solemn. "Really. It can't be that important. You're been gone for almost three weeks already."

Sandra turned from the boys and looked at her daughter. She knew that John was telling her that he wasn't coming home this week as planned.

Elaine slammed the phone down making the boys look up.

Sandra didn't say anything as she looked at her daughter with sympathy.

"He's going to be away for at least another week, maybe two," Elaine said with venom in her voice.

Sandra sighed and said, "I'm sorry sweetie."

Elaine turned away and looked out the window as tears began to fall.

Sandra gave the boys a box of animal crackers she had brought with her and walked over to her daughter. She stepped behind her and wrapped her arms around her waist for a hug.

Elaine began to sob.

"Why don't we skip church today and go to the park with the boys?" Sandra whispered.

Elaine turned around, wiping her eyes. She looked at her two boys, now stuffing animal crackers in their mouths, and smiled. Then she looked at her mother's concerned face and said, "You're always here when I need you Mom." She hugged her mother.

"That's what mom's are for," she whispered. Adding, "Let's not let the boys see that you're upset."

It was a glorious Sunday and there were a lot of people in the park enjoying an unusually warm October day. Elaine and her mother took the boys to the play area and put them in the swings. As they stood beside each other, pushing the swings, Elaine looked at her mother and said, "So how was last night with Jerome?"

Immediately Sandra got a dreamy look on her face and said, "Unbelievable. I didn't know one man could have that much cum in him."

"Motherrrr!" Elaine said in mock exasperation. Then she added, "So he's a good F U C K," spelling the words so the kids wouldn't understand.

"Better than good. Besides, he has a great personality and he makes me laugh. That's a bonus."

Elaine smiled at her mother and felt jealous. She pulled Jimmy and Todd out of the swings and directed them to a large sandbox. The two squealing toddlers ran toward the sandbox and jumped in. Elaine and her mother sat on a bench nearby.

"So you two just made love all night?"

"I don't know if you would call it making love," she laughed. "It was more like two animals mating."

Elaine shook her head at her mother.

"We did it again this morning. Haven't you noticed me walking funny," she added with another laugh.

Elaine hadn't seen her mother this happy in years. Her jealousy dissolved into happiness for her. "I'm so happy for you Mom."

Sandra said, "Well, let's not jump the gun here. One F. U. C. K. does not make a relationship."

"Well, it's a start."

"God, he had me so worked up in the car that I practically raped him as soon as we got into the house. I doubt you were out of the driveway before I was sucking him."

Elaine got a strange look on her face that her mother noticed right away. "What's wrong?"

"Uh... nothing," she answered and blushed.

Calling on her motherly instinct Sandra said, "So what did the two of you do after we went inside?"

Elaine was silent for a minute. Then she said in a whisper, "The same thing you two were doing."

Sandra got a surprised look on her face. "You sucked him off in the car in my driveway?" Sandra said.

"Yes," Elaine answered quietly.

Sandra burst out laughing. "I guess we are more alike then I thought."

Elaine had to smile in spite of her embarrassment. Then she blurted, "You saw, his... his... C. O. C. K., she said, again spelling the words. "It is so big that I could barely get it into my mouth."

Sandra opened her eyes at her daughter's words and looked shocked again. But then she smiled and said, "I did see it. In fact, he's bigger than Jason or Jerome. Jason was larger than average but as big as Derrick."

"I wonder if black me do have larger penises then white men?" Elaine asked.

"I don't know. I read that the average man, black and white, is a little less than six inches. Jason and Jerome were both larger than that," Sandra said. Then she added, "But your father had a big one too."

"Motherrrrr, T.M.I."

Sandra laughed. "What's T.M.I?"

"Too much information," Elaine returned with a laugh.

"Well, you're the one that asked the question."

"But not about DAD."

At that moment, two other mothers showed up with their children.

Elaine fell silent as she stared off in the distance. After a few moments she sighed and turned back to her mother. She lowered her voice and said, "I guess I don't feel as guilty as I should about what I did with Derrick... especially after John's call this morning."

"I can understand why."

"Until recently I never thought that I would ever even think of having sex with another man. But now, I don't know."

"Sucking him off wasn't sex?" Sandra whispered.

"You know what I mean."

"I'm only kidding. I do know what you mean and it would serve John right if you did. He deserves anything he gets," she said, letting her dislike for John show through. "My guess is that John has never been much of a lover."

"You're right. I guess I never knew what I was missing. But I think I do now," Elaine said and held her hands open to show how long Derrick was.

Sandra smiled at her daughter. "He wasn't that big."

"Almost."

"God, all this talk is getting me worked up again. I'm not sure that I can wait for our Saturday night dinner."

"Jerome is coming over to dinner Saturday?" Elaine said with interest.

"Yes. Any interest in inviting Derrick over too?"

Elaine felt a tremor of excitement rush through her. "I don't think that's a good idea."

"Why not? We can chaperone you two this time."

"Yeah, right, just like I chaperoned you two."

"Come on, it'll be fun. Remember, you don't have to do anything that you don't want to."

"The problem is that I want to."

Sandra smiled at her daughter and grabbed her hand and squeezed it.


	Chapter 9

"I don't look too casual do I?" Elaine said to her mother as she helped her set the table. She felt underdressed compared to her mother. She was wearing a short denim skirt, denim jacket, and a white blouse underneath. On her feet she had on a pair of high-heeled sandals. Her shapely legs were smooth and still tanned... thanks to an occasional visit to the tanning salon.

"Absolutely not. You look cute," Sandra said. She was wearing a sexy black dress that hugged her hips and came down to the middle of her thighs. It was low cut and revealed the swells of her large breasts. She had on a pair of black pumps.

"Well, I wasn't going for cute," she said and opened the jacket.

Sandra's eyes grew wide when she realized that she could see through her daughter's blouse. The blouse was like the one she had worn on their previous date, only this one didn't have pockets to cover her nipples. She could see the outline of her round breasts and her pink nipples, which were already hard. "You may want to keep that closed during dinner," Sandra laughed. "Otherwise, you might get raped on the table."

"I forgot to put on panties again," Elaine added with a naughty smile.

"So did I," her mother said. "God, I can't believe how much alike we are. So, are you going all the way tonight?" Sandra asked in a casual tone as she began to put silverware on the table.

Elaine looked at her mother and shook her head. "I don't think I'm ready."

"Why not? Are you afraid that he's too big?" she said factiously.

"Well, that's not the problem, but it does concern me," she answered seriously. "He's twice as long as John and at least twice as big around," Elaine answered.

"Elaine, you've had two kids who each weighted 7 or 8 pounds. He's not 'that' big," Sandra laughed.

"It's not the same and you know it mother."

"You're right," she admitted, touching her daughter's hand and smiling in understanding. "Well, if you change your mind, the spare bedroom has fresh sheets on the bed."

"Mother!" Elaine said and put her hands on her hips. "I think you're trying to corrupt your daughter."

They both laughed.

The doorbell interrupted their conversation.

Elaine went to the door to find Derrick and Jerome waiting. She smiled and invited them inside, her heart suddenly beating more rapidly. Derrick was wearing a white turtleneck shirt with a sports coat. Jerome had on a blue oxford shirt and a sports coat.

Derrick stopped as he went by to give Elaine a quick kiss on the lips. She didn't resist. She led the two men into the living room and told them she would get them a glass of wine. In the kitchen she poured four glasses of wine and gave her mother two. The two women smiled conspiratorially at one another before heading for the living room.

"Hi Jerome... Derrick," Sandra said as she handed a glass of wine to Jerome and sat next to him.

Elaine gave Derrick his glass and sat on a chair across from him, crossing her legs. When she looked at him, she saw his eyes move down to her legs. Her short denim skirt had pulled far up her leg, exposing much of her smooth thigh. If she had panties on, he might have been able to see just a hint. A chill of excitement went through her as she uncrossed her legs casually and then re-crossed them. She saw that Derrick's eyes never left her legs and she squirmed in her chair.

On the sofa, Jerome and her mother were talking quietly. At one point she saw her mother lean forward and place her hand on his thigh, laughing at something he had said. She left it there when she sat back.

Suddenly, Sandra stood up. "I almost forgot the roast. Dinner will be read in five minutes," she said as she hurried into the kitchen.

True to her word, Sandra called everyone into the dinning room a few minutes later. The table was set with her finest china and silverware. In the center was a large roast with potatoes and carrots. There was also corn, fresh green beans, and home baked rolls.

"Wow," Jerome said. "You cook like this all the time?"

"Oh yes," Sandra said factiously.

"Yeah, right," Elaine said and they all laughed.

The boys were obviously hungry. It took sometime before their appetites were satisfied. When they were, most of the food was gone from the table. Jerome and Derrick helped clean the table and carried the dirty dishes into the kitchen. Then Sandra shooed them out, telling them to go down to the clubroom where there was a pool table. She told them that there was cold beer in the refrigerator downstairs and to help themselves. Then she said that she and Elaine would finish the dishes and join them.

Both men kissed the ladies and left the kitchen.

"Are you as excited as I am?" Sandra asked Elaine when they were alone in the kitchen.

"I think so. If I was wearing panties, they would be soaked," Elaine said with a smile.

When all the dishes were in the washer and the kitchen cleaned, the two women headed downstairs. They found Derrick and Jerome playing pool with a college football game on the large screen TV.

"It doesn't get any better than this," Jerome said. "Football, beer and two gorgeous ladies."

"In that order," Sandra pouted.

Jerome looked embarrassed. "Uh... reverse that order," he said. He opened his arms to her and she turned her face up for his kiss. A moan escaped his lips when she opened her mouth to his searching tongue.

Elaine and Derrick stood watching the two kiss. It was a very uncomfortable moment.

Finally, Sandra pushed Jerome away when she began to get excited. She was breathing harder and her face was flushed. "So, it's Jerome and I against Derrick and Elaine in a winner take all pool game."

"What's the prize?" Jerome asked.

"You'll have to wait and see," Sandra answered with a lustful smile.

When they began to play, Sandra acted as if she didn't really know how to shoot pool. Actually she was very good. However, she liked the way Jerome put his arms around her and leaned over her back to show her how to make a shot.

As the game progressed, and they waited their next shot, Sandra pushed Jerome onto a chair and sat on his lap. She kissed him passionately again and squirmed on his lap. It only took a second for her to feel his excitement.

The wine and beer eventually began to relax everyone. Soon, Elaine was leaning against Derrick with her arm around his waist as they watched Sandra lean over the table with her breasts almost falling out of her top.

"It's getting warm in here," Elaine said. Her heart was beating rapidly as she pulled off her denim jacket. Suddenly the two boys grew very quiet. Elaine could feel their eyes on her breasts. Her nipples were already hard.

Derrick smiled and pulled Elaine close to him again. He leaned to her ear and whispered, "You're driving me crazy."

She turned to him and went up on her toes to whisper into his ear. "When they're gone, I'm going to suck your cock." With that she pulled away and leaned over the table to take her shot.

Derrick stood with his mouth open, wondering if he had heard her correctly. He could feel his pants tighten as his penis began to harden. It didn't help that Elaine was leaning over the table so far that her skirt almost pulled up to her ass cheeks. He could see something glistening on the inside of her thighs. When she returned to him, he pulled her into his arms and brought his lips to her. He was excited to find that she didn't resist. Within a second, she had opened her mouth to his insistent tongue.

Elaine felt her sex lips throb and more juice begin to dribble down her legs. Suddenly she could feel the bulge from Derrick's large penis against her stomach. When she pulled away, she turned to see her mother on Jerome's lap again and they were kissing passionately. Her eyes opened wide when she saw that his hand was under her skirt and moving back and forth. Her mother moaned and spread her legs wider.

Finally when Sandra realized that she was making a spectacle of herself, she pulled away from Jerome and stood up. She took his hand and pulled him toward the stairs, turning to her daughter to say, "I hate to be rude but Jerome and I have some business to discuss upstairs."

Jerome smiled at Derrick and winked as he let Sandra lead him up the stairs.

The clubroom suddenly got very quiet as Elaine and Derrick stood nervously, looking at each other. Elaine picked up her pool cue and took a shot. She missed.

Derrick took several shots before he missed. However, neither his nor Elaine's mind was on pool.

When Derrick won the game he sat down. Elaine pulled the rack from under the table and began to organize the balls. As she leaned over the table, she felt her short skirt pull up. As she pushed the balls to the dot in the center, she leaned further over. She heard a gasp from behind her.

Derrick eyes were opened wide as he stared at Elaine's exposed pussy. It was swollen and very wet. When he couldn't take any more, he stood up and moved over to her. Then he leaned over her, his hands around her waist and whispered, "You are driving me nuts. Did I hear you correctly a few minutes ago?" With that, his hands came up to cup her thinly covered breasts.

Elaine sucked in her breath and closed her eyes. She knew what he was referring too but now regretted saying it. She swallowed and stood up, with Derrick's hands still on her breasts. She reached up and pulled his hands away. "Uh... uh... just a minute, I have to use the ladies room." She wasn't lying; juice was running down her thighs. However, she needed time to think too.

"Hurry back," Derrick said.

Elaine quickly ascended the stairs and walked down the hall. The bathroom was at the end of the hall, past her mother's bedroom. As she drew close to the bedroom, she could already hear the groans of pleasure. Her intention was to slip quickly past the room and clean up. However, as she passed the bedroom door, she paused. The door was opened, just a crack. In spite of her mind telling her to move on, she looked inside. Suddenly, her hand went over her mouth to cover a gasp. From her position, she could see the dresser mirror. From there, she had a perfect reflection of the bed. What she saw almost made her knees buckle. Her mother was sitting on Jerome with his wide black shaft deep inside her. Her sex lips were stretched incredibly wide. Each time she lifted up, his shiny shaft, wet with her mother's juices, slipped almost all the way out. With a moan she would push down, taking it deep again. Elaine could see that he was very, very thick. However, it didn't appear that her mother had any problem taking it inside her.

"Oh God, oh God!" Sandra gasped as she bounced up and down rapidly. Her head was thrown back in pleasure.

In fear of being caught, Elaine found enough strength to carry herself into the bathroom. She closed the door and sat on the toilet, her body trembling. She didn't think she had ever been this excited and knew that she had to get control of herself or she would do something very bad. After several minutes she stood up. She used a towel to wipe up the juice that had run down her thighs and suddenly wished that she had worn panties. With a deep breath, she left the bathroom and hurried past the bedroom again. Her mother and Jerome were still going at it.

"I thought you'd left me," Derrick said with a smile as Elaine came back downstairs.

"Sorry," Elaine whispered. She picked up her pool cue.

Derrick walked over to her and took it from her hand. "Let's not play anymore," he said. With that he placed his hands around her waist and lifted like she was the weight of a feather and sat her on the pool table. He stood close, his hips between her legs.

Elaine's heart was racing and she refused to look up at him.

With his hand under her chin, Derrick lifted her face. He pressed his lips to hers. They both moaned.

As their tongues dueled, Derrick began to unbutton Elaine's blouse. When it was opened, he pulled back and looked down. "God, your breasts are gorgeous," he whispered as he took them into his hands.

Elaine looked down like it wasn't her body. The site of his large black hands on her soft white flesh amazed her. She watched his thumbs rub her hard nipples and a rush of excitement went through her body. "Derrick," she protested weakly as he pushed her onto the table until she was on her back.

Quickly, before she could protest, his mouth found one nipple.

"Oh God," Elaine moaned. In spite of her reluctance, her hand found the back of his head and she directed him from one heaving breast to the other. When both breasts were wet with his saliva, she felt move and begin to kiss down her stomach. When he got to her skirt, he lifted her thighs and pushed her skirt upward.

"Derrick," she gasped.

"Lift up," he ordered.

Consumed with excitement, Elaine lifted her hips and allowed him to push her skirt to her waist. When he bent his head to kiss her stomach she stopped him. "What are you doing?" she hissed.

"I'm going to eat you."

"Oh God no," she groaned. She had never been eaten before. John wouldn't let her suck him so he wasn't about to lick her between the legs.

Derrick looked down at her throbbing vagina. A little moan escaped his lips when he saw juice dripping from her swollen sex. There was a soft down of hair covering her outer lips. With an animal like groan Derrick dropped his head and brought his lips to her sex.

"Ahhhhhhheeeeee!!!" Elaine screamed, loud enough for the entire house to hear. Her legs flew up and locked around Derrick's neck. Her hands reached for his broad shoulders and her fingernails dug into his skin.

Derrick was smothered in her wet flesh. He would have smiled but his lips and nose were covered. He held her legs back and pressed his tongue deep into her bubbling hole.

"Ohhhh, ohhhhh, ohhhh!!!" Elaine groaned and threw her head from side to side. It was like nothing she had ever experienced. His tongue was like a snake wiggling and squirming inside her. Then it would slide in and out. She couldn't keep her hips still as she squeezed her legs tightly around his neck.

Derrick worked on her with his tongue, searching for every nook he could reach inside her sweet hole. He loved to eat pussy and Elaine's was the sweetest he had ever had. She was producing a fountain of juice and it poured out of her and across his chin, dripping to the table below.

Elaine was delirious. Her head was spinning so much that she feared that she would pass out. Just when she felt like she couldn't take anymore, Derrick's tongue found her swollen clit. "Oh Goddddddd!!!" she screamed as an incredible climax consumed her. Her body was seized by a convulsion and every muscle reacted. Waves of pleasure rocketed through her until she could take no more.

When Derrick felt her body go limp, he pulled his dripping mouth from between her legs. He saw that her eyes were closed but her chest was still heaving up and down. He bent his head and gently kissed her still pulsing sex.

It took a few minutes for Elaine to come around. When her eyes opened saw the light above the pool table and felt the hard slate under her back. She was disoriented for a second. Then it all came back to her in a warm wave of contentment. She had never had a climax like that. It had consumed every fiber of her body as well as her mind. When a satisfied sigh escaped her lips, Derrick looked up.

With a gentle push, she moved him back until she could sit up and then pulled his wet mouth to hers for a tender kiss. When she pulled away she whispered, "God, that was incredible. I never knew that I could climax like that."

Derrick smiled at her but didn't say anything.

Elaine got off the table and stood in front of the tall black man. Now that she had climaxed, she had regained some control. She looked down and saw the throbbing tent in his pants. Her hand went to his trousers to grasp his penis and she heard him moan. "I owe you a blow job, I think." She took his hand and led him over to the sofa. Before she allowed him to sit down, she unbuckled his pants and pulled them down to his ankles. His shorts were bulging with his erection and there was a large wet spot from his juices. With trembling hands, she reached up and pulled the elastic of his shorts out and slipped them down his legs. Suddenly she was staring at his giant penis. In the artificial light of the clubroom, his penis looked larger than it had in the park when she had masturbated him. The head was swollen and the shaft was pulsing. The two large balls below were squirming in their sacks. With a little moan, Elaine wrapped her hand around the shaft. Her fingers could not touch. Slowly she pulled the dripping head down until it was close to her mouth. When she looked up she saw Derrick staring down at her. Her eyes locked on his as her mouth opened to take the large head inside. Her lips stretched until the corners of her mouth hurt. She began to suck.

Derrick held Elaine's head as he gently sat down, keeping her mouth on him. When he was seated, he continued to hold Elaine's head, caressing her hair.

Although Elaine was not experienced in oral sex, she had a pretty good idea what a man liked. She knew that the head of the penis was most sensitive and Derrick confirmed that with his moans of pleasure when she touched it with her rasping tongue. She held the shaft with one hand and used her tongue to tease the head, circling around the tip until she found the slit. She tickled the opening, smearing the steady stream of juice across the hot surface. Then she began to suck. She placed her other hand on the shaft and began to move both up and down.

"Oh God," Derrick moaned. He wanted it to last, but all the teasing was bringing him to his peak quickly. He began to move Elaine's head up and down in time with her sucking mouth and stroking hands. Soon his hips were lifting from the sofa.

Elaine knew that he was close. But this time, she knew what to expect and she was ready. She began to pump the shaft furiously, moaning deep in her throat. She wanted it... she wanted to taste his cum again.

"Oh baby, I'm going to cummmmmmm!!!" Derrick gasped as he pulled his head down, almost choking her.

Suddenly a blast of hot juice hit the back of Elaine's throat. Although she had been prepared for it, the force still surprised her. The thick cream filled her mouth quickly. She swallowed just in time for the second blast and then a third. It came so fast that she worried that she would not be able to swallow fast enough. Fortunately after the first several shots, the stream of cum slowed. Now she allowed several blasts into her mouth before she swallowed. When his balls were almost empty and the flow dwindled to a trickle, she began to squeeze the shaft, trying to get more. She kept at it until his penis was totally soft in her mouth and there was no cum left. When she felt Derrick pushing on her head, she pulled back and looked up with a dazed expression. She had lost herself in his climax. It took her a second to realize that she was on her knees between his legs with his penis still in her hand. Her face turned red.

Derrick pulled her up until she was beside him. "That was the best I've ever hand," he whispered before kissing her passionately.

Elaine felt her passion returning and pushed away. "I guess I had better get home... the baby sitter," she said with reluctance.

They went upstairs, holding hands. As they walked to the door, they could still hear the cries of pleasure coming form Sandra's room.

"They'll be doing that all night I guess," Elaine said with a smile.

"I'm envious," Derrick responded.

Elaine sighed and moved close to Derrick. She looked up at him and whispered, "Next time."

A broad smile came to his face and he kissed her.


	Chapter 10

It was a rainy and chilly Sunday morning as Sandra rushed from her car to Elaine's porch. She closed the wet umbrella and sat it aside before opening the door. The boys and Elaine was already dressed and ready for church when she walked in.

"A little late I see," Elaine said to her mother as she stood in the foyer with water dripping from her raincoat.

"I got a late start," she answered. She went down on one knee as the boys ran to her.

Elaine laughed. "I bet I know why." She thought she actually saw her mother blush. "Let's get going or we're going to be late for church."

They placed the boys in the car seats of the mini-van and drove off for church. The rain was coming down in buckets and the wind had picked up. It was a miserable day. However, the weather had no effect on the smiling faces of the two women.

"So, did you have a good time last night?" Sandra asked her daughter.

"Wonderful," Elaine said. "The food was great."

"Come on Elaine... did you or didn't you?" her mother asked anxiously.

"That's very personal mother," Elaine teased.

"Alright, don't tell me," she pouted.

"The answer is no."

"Really?" Sandra said in surprise. "You have that glow of a woman who has been well satisfied. I should know... I saw it in the mirror this morning," she laughed.

"I am satisfied. But we didn't go all the way."

Sandra shook her head. "I have to admire your fortitude."

"Well, it wasn't easy. But the truth is that I didn't want our first time to be on the pool table."

Sandra laughed loudly. "I can understand that. However, I told you there were fresh sheets on the bed upstairs."

"I know. It was very tempting but I want the first time to be special... and, in my own bed."

Sandra looked at her with understanding. "A little revenge huh?"

"Something like that," Elaine answered. "Uh... mother, what does your schedule look like next weekend?"

"Busy I'm sure, why?"

"Well, I was wondering if you would watch the boys?"

Sandra smiled. "Well, I have Jerome coming over, but I'm sure he won't mind... especially if it's a favor his friend Derrick."

"Thanks Mom." She reached over and squeezed her mother's hand. "Can you go shopping with me sometime this week? I want to pick up something sexy."

"Absolutely. In fact, I need a few things myself."

The workweek seemed like it would never end for Elaine. The only consolation was that she had a lot of contact with Derrick, but it was all she could do to keep her hands off of him. Several times she debated going into his office and locking the door. However, her logic won. She settled for passionate kisses in the stairwell after returning from lunch.

Derrick obviously wanted to do more. Elaine convinced him to wait until Saturday night. She promised that he wouldn't be disappointed.

Elaine's hands were trembling as she smoothed out her thigh high nylons. She didn't think she had ever been so nervous... not even on her wedding night. She had consumed a half bottle of wine, but she could still feel butterflies in her stomach. Her mother had picked up the boys at 4 O'clock, giving her time to take a long bubble bath and try to relax. Derrick was due over at six.

She had prepared a light meal for them and had the dinning room table set, including lit candles. The only thing left to do was put on her dress and high-heels. Her mother had helped her pick out a skintight Victoria Secrets dress. It was made of a pink, lacy stretch material that hugged her body so tight that every curve or dimple could be seen. The material was almost transparent. Underneath, she was naked but for the nylons and a pair of silk thong panties. She wouldn't have worn panties but she didn't want to have to worry about her juice running down her thighs. She was already wet.

While Elaine had no doubts about what she was about to do, she realized that it was going to be a turning point in her life. She had never considered having an affair, and she probably wouldn't have if she had married a loving man. She longed for a relationship like her mother had had with her father but she had finally concluded that it was never going to happen for her. Her mother had been right all along. John was not the right man for her.

As she slid the dress over her head and looked into the mirror, she wondered if she was doing this partially for revenge to pay John back for ignoring her. However, the excitement that she felt at that moment told her that it was much more than that. She had come to care for Derrick very much. And she thought he felt the same way. She could see a look in his eyes that was more than lust. She saw that same look in her own eyes right now.

Elaine wiggled her hips, pushing the tight dress down until it stopped high on her thighs. She almost gasped. The light from behind her highlighted her body under the thin dress. Her breasts were outlined in the soft lace and her nipples were poking through. The dress clung so tightly to her body that she could see her navel and the soft swell of her stomach. She turned and looked at the rear view. She could see her round cheeks and the dark divide between. In fact, the dress was so tight that she could even see the little dimple that she had on one cheek. A chill of excitement rushed through her. She was glad she had panties on.

The doorbell startled Elaine. She brushed her hair back and took one last look at her makeup before she hurried to the front door. When she opened it, she saw Derrick standing there with a bouquet of roses. Her heart fluttered as she stared at the handsome man. He was wearing slacks, a polo shirt and sports jacket.

Derrick was staring as well. His mouth was open and his eyes were wide as he stood frozen on the porch.

"For me," Elaine said as she reached for the roses.

"Uh... uh... yes," he stuttered. "God, you look incredible."

"Thank you," Elaine said and leaned forward to kiss him. Then she realized that the neighbors might see them so she pulled him inside. She kissed him again, this time more passionately. When she finally pulled away, they were both breathing hard. "Come on in. I have some wine chilling." Then Elaine turned and led Derrick into the house. She could feel his eyes on her rear and knew that he could almost see her bare cheeks under the thin material. The high heels forced her to sway her hips provocatively.

Derrick followed her to the dinning room.

As Elaine placed the roses on the table and poured him a glass of wine, he stepped close to her and wrapped his arms around her waist from behind. Then he bent his head and kissed the soft skin of her neck.

Elaine felt chills run up and down her spine and turned her head to allow him more room. When she felt his groin press to her ass, she moaned and pushed back. There would be no teasing tonight. She wanted him more than anything she had ever wanted. When she turned in his arms, his lips found hers.

Finally, Derrick pulled away and looked at her with lust in his eyes. Then he looked at the food on the table and whispered, "I can't eat now."

"Neither can I," she responded.

Derrick took the wineglass from her hand and sat it on the table. Then he lifted her in his arms. "Where's the bedroom?"

"Oh God... upstairs on the right," she gasped.

Derrick carried her upstairs to the bedroom. He used his foot to push the door open and then carried her inside. The bedroom was dark but for fragrant candles. The bed was made and turned down. He sat Elaine down on her feet and kissed her again, his hands finding her nearly naked cheeks.

Elaine moaned and pressed her chest to him, opening her mouth for his insistent tongue. She sucked his tongue and began to grind her hips against his. She could feel his large penis pushing back. Another moan escaped her when she felt him bunching up the back of her dress until his bare hands could feel her soft ass cheeks.

Derrick pushed Elaine back onto the bed and stepped back. He quickly pulled off his jacket and then pulled his shirt over his head. He paused as he stared down at her. His eyes caressed her body from top to bottom.

Elaine's eyes were doing the same thing. She could see his chest muscles move up and down with his rapid breathing. His stomach was hard and the muscles well defined. As she watched, he unbuckled his pants and let them drop. His shorts and shoes quickly followed until he was standing naked in front of her. He looked like a Greek God. His large penis pointed toward the sky and throbbed in anticipation. A bubble of clear juice appeared on the head before forming a long string that hung from the tip. Elaine quickly sat up and grabbed his shaft. Her mouth covered the head as she caught the sweet cream before it could drip to the floor. A moan escaped her lips.

Derrick was too excited to let her suck him for very long. He pushed her back and lifted her legs, pulling her tiny panties off. Before he tossed them aside, he brought them to his nose. A look of pleasure crossed his face as he smelled her sweetness. Then he hung them on his penis with a wry smile. Slowly he knelt and lifted her legs.

A gasp escaped Elaine's lips when his lips touched her warm thigh.

He kissed down to her sex but didn't touch her. Instead he moved to the other thigh, kissing all the way to her knee before moving back down. He did this several times, driving her mad with desire. Finally, when he felt Elaine grab his head, he let her pull it to her center.

With a cry of pleasure, Elaine lifted her hips to his sucking mouth. She felt him sucking her lips into his mouth and then gently chewing on them. Her legs locked around his neck as she gasped for breath as she raced toward a climax. However, before that could happen, he pulled away.

Derrick had Elaine sit up so he could pull her dress over her head, leaving her in her nylons and high heels. He pushed her to the middle of the bed where he leaned over her and kissed her hard. Then he kissed down her neck until he reached her heaving breasts. He began sucking on one nipple as his fingers tweaked the other. His hand slid down her body and found her legs open. There he gently played with her lips, rubbing the tips of his finger across the swollen and wet surface.

Finally, when Elaine couldn't take anymore she gasped, "Please."

"Please what?" Derrick asked.

"Please... please FUCK ME!" she almost screamed.

With a smile Derrick crawled between her legs and knelt.

A though suddenly occurred to Elaine. "Wait," she gasped. "I'm... I'm not on anything. Do you have a condom?"

Derrick was surprised by her request. He hadn't thought about it and didn't carry condoms. He shook his head no.

Thinking quickly, Elaine leaned over and opened the nightstand drawer. She searched around and found a condom pack and pulled it out with a sigh of relief.

An almost imperceptible smile crossed Derrick's lips as he watched Elaine nervously open the condom package. She took the rubber out and placed it on the head of his throbbing penis, trying to roll down his shaft. He watched in amusement as she pushed it down until it could go no further.

Elaine realized that it only covered about half of his shaft and it was stretched so tight that it would probably break with any activity. She looked up at Derrick and he shrugged. When she looked back at his penis, it suddenly became funny. Her hand flew to her mouth to cover her burst of laughter.

Derrick laughed loudly too. "I've never found one that would fit me."

Suddenly, the reality of the situation hit Elaine. She did a quick calculation in her head and figured that her ovulation cycle wasn't due until next weekend. It was a risk but she really didn't have much choice. She reached up and pulled the useless condom form his penis and tossed it aside. Then she looked up at Derrick with lust filled eyes and said again, "Fuck me."

Derrick's face broke into a broad grin as he moved into position between her legs again. He lifted Elaine's legs and pulled her toward him until her thighs were across his. Then he pushed his large penis down until it was pointing at her hole.

Elaine's breath caught in her throat. This was it. There was no turning back now, even if she wanted too. She grasped Derrick's thighs with her fingers as she watched him place the giant head of his penis at her hole. Her body grew tense.

"Relax," Derrick whispered as he slowly moved forward.

Elaine tried to relax but it was impossible. She felt the swollen head spread her lips and she held her breath.

Slowly Derrick increased the pressure until the crown of his penis slipped inside.

Elaine closed her eyes and sighed in relief.

Derrick had to pause and concentrate on something else in fear that the tight muscle surrounding his penis would cause him to climax. At the same time, he fought the desire to plunge in. Instead, he waited until he felt the sphincter muscle at the entrance of her vagina relax. Then he moved deeper, slowly forcing his shaft into her an inch at a time. When he was about halfway in, he pulled back and was relived to see that Elaine's juices were coating his shaft. He moved in and out several times quickly and heard Elaine gasp.

Elaine was becoming delirious with excitement. She thought she had taken his entire shaft and that it hadn't been that bad. However, when she looked down she was shocked to see that there was still half of it left.

"Relax," Derrick said again as he began to push forward.

"Mmmmmm," Elaine groaned with a combination of pleasure and fear. However, she was surprised to find that it didn't hurt... at least not yet.

Inch by inch, Derrick's long shaft disappeared inside Elaine's pulsing hole. He could feel that the walls were stretched to capacity, yet there seemed to be room to go deeper. With a little groan of his own, Derrick felt his ball touch her ass cheeks. He looked down and saw that he had gotten the entire length inside her. "Look," he whispered. "No one has ever taken it all."

Elaine had been so busy trying to relax that she didn't realize that Derrick had stopped pushing. When she looked down, she gasped. She couldn't believe that his entire shaft was inside her. "Oh God," she moaned and closed her eyes. Her head was spinning.

Derrick wanted desperately to move, but he waited... waited for her to tell him it was okay.

There were tears in Elaine's eyes when she opened them again.

"Am I hurting you?" Derrick asked with concern.

Elaine shook her head no. Then she opened her arms for him.

Gently he leaned over her and was careful not to place all of his weight on her body. She wrapped her legs around his waist as their lips met.

When they broke the kiss, she whispered, "Fuck me."

He didn't have to be told twice. He pulled out slowly and pushed back in. Then did it again. Soon he felt Elaine's heels pulling his hips down as her arms tightened around his neck. "Oh God," he groaned as his hips began to work up and down.

Gradually the quite of the room was broken by the slapping sounds of Derrick's balls on Elaine's ass. The moans of the two lovers quickly replaced that sound.

"Yes, yes, yes," Elaine screamed as his huge shaft worked in and out of her with ease now.

Derrick's answer was a grunt of pleasure and even more rapid thrusts.

Elaine began to climax within seconds. Her body froze and lifted up to his pounding hips. Her arms and legs held him as tightly a she could. "Ohhhhhhhhh!!!" she screamed as waves of pleasure rushed through her. It seemed like each thrust brought on a new convulsion. One climax led to another and then another. Elaine had never climaxed this many times in one love making session with John. She lost count at five.

Derrick pounded into Elaine as hard as he could. The bed springs strained under his assault. He was amazed that this tiny woman had taken all he had and was bucking her hips upward, wanting more. Sweat dripped from his body as her climaxes went on and on. He was in good shape but she was trying his stamina.

As her climaxes began to wane, Elaine came slowly back to earth. When she did, she realized that Derrick hadn't climaxed. She reached up, took his face in her hand, and looked into his eyes. "Cum in me," she whispered.

"Are you sure?" Derrick gasped and stopped the movement of his hips. He could feel his balls churning and knew that if he didn't pull out now, it would be to late.

"I've never been more sure of anything in my life."

"Oh God baby," he gasped as her words sent chills of passion through his body. Suddenly his hips began to move again. "Yes, yes, yes," he hissed. "I'm cummmmmmiiiiiinnnnggggg!!!" he screamed. The head of his penis grew even larger, stretching her tight vagina to the maximum. A huge volley of cum shot out and splattered on the convulsing walls of her womb.

Elaine actually felt. She felt his cum slamming against her tender walls and filling her hole. Then she felt it seeping between the lips of her vagina and his shaft and running between her cheeks. Incredibly, another small climax rushed through her.

Derrick's body froze in pleasure as his balls sent blast after blast of his potent seed deep into her. It seemed like it was never going to end. When it finally did, Derrick tried to hold his body above her but had to collapse. Then he rolled to the side, pulling her into his arms. They fell asleep that way.

Late that night, they made love again and then a third time as the morning sun peeked through the curtains.


	Chapter 11

Elaine was sitting on the front porch swing, still basking in the glow of a satisfied woman when her mother arrived with the children late Sunday afternoon. She smiled at her mother as she ushered the children up the walk to the front door. "Looks like you're none the worse for wear," she said to her mother, referring to her having the kids overnight.

"I should say the same thing about you," Sandra answered with a knowing smile. "How was it?"

Elaine sighed and said, "It was wonderful... incredible... unbelievable."

"That good huh?"

"Maybe better."

"Let's get some cookie's and milk guys," Sandra said as she followed the boys into the house. Then she turned to Elaine and said, "I'll be back. I want to hear all the details."

Elaine was still sitting on the swing when her mother brought the boys back out with sippy cups of milk and cookies.

"Alright guys, sit down on the porch and eat your cookies. Then you can ride your tricycles on the driveway," Sandra said.

Elaine looked at her mother and though of how lucky she was to have her. She was truly a good friend. When she continued to fuss with the children, Elaine said, "Sit down mother and relax for a minute."

Sandra finally joined her daughter on the swing, sitting down with a sigh. "They are a handful."

"Tell me about it," Elaine laughed.

"So Derrick was everything you hoped he would be?" Sandra said, anxious to hear the details.

"He was wonderful and an incredible lover."

"Did you have a problem... you know with his... ?" Sandra said and held her hands open like Elaine had done when describing Derrick's penis.

"Nope. I couldn't believe it but I took it all. Every inch."

"That's my girl," Sandra laughed and patted her daughter's thigh.

"There was just one problem," Elaine added and then laughed.

"What?"

"John's condoms wouldn't fit. It only covered half of his cock," she said and then looked quickly at the boys, afraid they had heard. However, they were fighting over a cookie.

It was Sandra's turn to laugh. "What'd you do?" she asked.

Elaine paused and looked out at the boys now chasing each other in the front yard. She bit her lip pensively. "Well, I figured it was okay this once."

Sandra looked at her with concern. "I don't have to tell you how dangerous that is."

"No you don't, but what was I going to do? I can't take the pill," she lamented. "I'm going to have to go to the doctor and find something."

"You had better or John's going to be suspicious when you get pregnant and he wasn't home that month." Then she added with a wry smile, "Or worse yet, when you give birth to a black baby." She looked at her daughter seriously and then smiled. "On second thought, I might pay to see his face."

"Mother!" Elaine said in mock shock.

"So have you thought about what Derrick and your relationship is going to be after John gets home?"

"I've thought of nothing else. But I don't have any answers. It's not like me to be sneaking around behind his back. You know that I'm not very good at being deceitful. However, the one thing that I do know is that I can't give Derrick up."

"You know that this could get very messy."

"Yes, but I'm happier right now that I've been in years... maybe ever."

"I can see that."

"It's so great to have someone that really cares for me. I know that John did in the beginning, but it's been so long that I can't remember how it felt anymore."

Sandra opened her mouth and was about to say, "I told you so." But then she thought better and said, "It'll all work out for the best." She patted her daughter's hand warmly.

If Elaine thought last week was difficult to get through, this week was far worse. Derrick had to go out of town until Friday. She talked to him every day but wanted to be with him. The problem was that John was coming home on Friday so the weekend was out.

Later in the week she called her mother with her dilemma.

"Hi Mom," she said in a somewhat morose tone when her mother answered.

"What's wrong, you sound depressed."

"I am a little. I haven't seen Derrick all week and John is coming home tomorrow. I really want to see Derrick but I can't figure out what to do."

"Hmmm," Sandra said and was quiet for a minute. "Doesn't John have a regular Saturday night poker game with the 'boys' this week?"

"Yes, but I don't know if he will still go since he has been away so long."

"Well, Jerome and I are getting together Friday night, so that's out. However, if John does go out, I can picked up the boys after he leaves on Saturday to give you a little quality time?" Then she added, "It could be dangerous though."

"Right now I'd do almost anything," Elaine said. She thought about going to Derrick's place but then the thought of having Derrick in her own bed while John was home sent a tremor of excitement through her. It was a very vindictive and vengeful thought. She had never been like that, but suddenly it had great appeal to her. Her mood brightened considerably. "You sure it won't be an imposition?"

"Absolutely not. You know I'd do anything for you. Besides I'm happy to participate in a conspiracy against John."

"Mother, how did you get so devious?" Elaine asked with a laugh.

Sandra turned serious. "I don't know. I was never like that when I was married to your father. I guess it has to do with the situation. If you have a good and honest relationship with a man, there is no need to be devious."

"God Mom, I was just thinking the same thing. If we get anymore alike, Derrick and Jerome won't be able to tell us apart.

"Hmmm, that might not be so bad," she answered with a snide smile.

"Down mother, you have your own guy."

"Yeah, but the grass is always greener... or longer."

They laughed.

Elaine's other telephone line rang and she saw that it was Derrick. "That's Derrick. I'll see if he's available Saturday. Thanks Mom, I love you."

"Love you too sweetie."

When John finally got home on Friday night, he was even more distant than he had been when he left. He mumbled something about structural problems with the bridge and that he needed to go back to California soon. He said he was tired and went right to bed without even playing with the boys.

Elaine didn't really care that he was going away again or that he ignored her. But it did bother her that he ignored his sons. However, she bit her tongue and tried to be as pleasant as possible.

The following day Elaine was very nervous as she waited for John to give some indication that he was going out. Finally, she saw him getting out of the old sweat suit that he wore around the house and putting on a shirt and slacks. "Are you going out tonight?" she asked as casually as possible.

"You know I have a poker game the third Saturday of the month," he said.

"Oh that's right. Then you'll be late coming home?"

"Yes, like always. In fact, it's at Jim Ludwig's place and he lives over in Bolton Hill. I hate that long ride."

Elaine wanted to scream in excitement. Instead she said, "That's too bad. Be careful with that drive. I hear it's supposed to rain."

As soon as John was out the door, Elaine called her mother and then Derrick. Sandra said she would be right over. Derrick, on the other hand, was a little harder to convince. He was concerned about having sex at her house with her husband home. He suggested that she could come to his place. However, Elaine wanted to be in her own bed. After a lot of sweet talk Derrick reluctantly agreed.


	Chapter 12

Elaine was waiting in the living room when Derrick arrived. She was wearing an old housedress that covered her from neck to ankles. She saw the surprise in Derrick eyes as he looked at her with raised eyebrows. "Wait until we get upstairs," she said and stepped into his arms for a long kiss. Then she took his hand and led him upstairs.

"Uh... did you get to the doctor?" Derrick asked as he followed her.

"I have an appointment next week."

"Oh," he said.

She turned and looked at him. "Sorry. It was the earliest appointment I could get. Can you pull out of me before you cum this time," she said shyly, her face turning red.

"If that's what you want," he answered, unable to disguise his disappointment.

"I'll make it up to you, I promise," she said and went up on her toes to kiss him.

A smile came to his face. "I'll hold you to it."

Elaine smiled back and then turned to lead him to her bedroom. This time the lights were on in the room instead of candles; Elaine wanted to see Derrick and for him to see her.

She walked him over to the bed and had him sit down. Then she proceeded to take his clothes off until he was totally naked. With a naughty smile, she stepped back and slowly unbuttoned her housedress. When all the buttons were undone, she held it together for a moment to tease him. With a smile she opened the dress and let it fall to the floor.

"Wow," was all that Derrick could say.

Elaine was wearing a white lace corset that cinched in her waist and lifted her breasts. Her breasts were bare and sitting up proudly, the nipples already hard. Below, she had on a matching garter belt holding up white nylons and white four-inch high heels. Her panties were also lace and were so tight that the indentation of her sex lips could be seen.

"Do you like?" she asked as she turned around to let him see the back view.

Derrick sucked in his breath and his penis hardened.

The back view was as sexy as the front. The tiny panties rode high on her cheeks, exposing the lower globes and the sweet divide between them.

With a naughty look back at Derrick, Elaine bent over, placing her hands on her knees and thrust her ass back at him. A tremor of excitement went through her when she saw him begin to stroke his penis. She reached between her legs and ran a finger sensuously from back to front and across the groove created by the tight material of her panties. The gusset grew wet under her finger.

Derrick moaned at the sight.

Elaine stood up and walked over to him, bending over with her exposed breast inches from his face. She ran her fingernails down his strong chest until she reached his stomach, but stopped short of touching his now throbbing penis. Looking up at him, she touched the dripping tip of his penis with a nipple. She circled her nipple across the slit, smearing his slick juice on the hard tip. Without using her hands, she moved the other breast to his penis, rubbing the soft skin up and down the hot shaft.

When Derrick couldn't take anymore, he reached for her, pulling her to him and falling back on the bed.

Elaine giggled as she landed on his chest. When she looked into his eyes she saw incredible lust. However, there was something more. She felt herself falling into the soft brown pools of his eyes. With a moan, she brought her lips to his.

Their tongues fought for possession of the other's mouth. When Derrick's won, he thrust it deep and moaned when he felt her sucking it. Wrenching his mouth from her, he hissed, "Oh God, I've got to have you." Then he turned her over on the bed until she was on her back and he was hovering over her. He kissed her again before moving his lips down her neck and across the now heaving swells of her breast. With a moan he took one nipple into his mouth and sucked it hard.

Elaine grabbed his head and pulled it tightly to her breast.

Derrick pulled away with a loud suck and found the other orb. He worked on both until Elaine was squirming under him. Then he moved down until his mouth was over her panty-covered crotch. With quick flicks of his tongue, he worked down the grove of her slit, pushing the material deeper. A moan escaped his lips when he tasted the juice that had seeped through the material.

"Oh God Derrick," Elaine moaned.

Derrick pulled back and reached for her panties, pulling them down her legs and dropping them to the floor. When he looked down, he gasped. Then a smile came to his face. Elaine had shaved her pubic hair until the lips were smooth. The only hair left was a small heart shaped patch just above the top of her slit.

"Do you like it?" she asked.

"God yes."

"I was going to make a 'D' but it was too hard."

Derrick laughed. "Your husband might have wondered why it wasn't a 'J'.

"He wouldn't have noticed," she said with a tinge of anger.

Derrick quickly ended that conversation by dropping his head and kissing the tuft of hair. Then he kissed lower.

"Ahhhhhh!!!" Elaine moaned as she felt his tongue separating the swollen lips of her vagina. Then she gasped again as he lifted her legs and pushed his tongue deep into her wet hole. Her hands found his head and held him tight as her hips began to lift from the bed. "Yes, yes, yes, eat me," she gasped.

Derrick sucked and licked the pulsing lips until his own need could not be denied. He pulled away, wiping his wet mouth with the back of his hand. Then he centered Elaine on the bed, placing a pillow under her hips before crawling between her wide-open legs. His raging erection hovered over her stomach.

Elaine stared at his long shaft in amazement. She wondered how she had ever taken it all into her. It appeared that the length of it went from her vagina all the way to her belly button. She reached out for the long rod, taking it into her hand. Her white hand and fingers looked tiny compared to the long and fat black shaft.

"Put it in," Derrick whispered excitedly.

Elaine's hand was trembling as she brought his penis down until the head was at the entrance of her vagina. She pulled on it and Derrick moved closer, allowing the swollen head to touch her opening. She moved the shaft in a circle, mixing his juice with hers. When the head was shinny, she placed it on her hole and pulled the shaft toward her.

Derrick inched forward with his knees, forcing the head to slip into her stretched hole.

"Ohhhhhh!!!" Elaine gasped as the large crown broke through the outer lips and slipped inside. She began to shake all over and her hips started to move in jerking motions as her eyes closed from a wave of pleasure.

Derrick slowly increased the pressure of his hips, forcing his shaft to slowly enter her. He watched as his wide, black shaft stretched the smooth white lips of her vagina as far as they would go. The inner lips disappeared and the skin of the outer lips stretched impossibly wide.

Elaine's eyes squeezed tighter as she concentrated. She held her breath as she felt the large head slip deeper and deeper. Although it was still a slow process, the long shaft moved easier this time. Within a few seconds, she felt the swollen head hit bottom. She knew that she had it all when Derrick's balls touched her ass cheeks. She opened her eyes and looked down. A gasp escaped her lips when she saw nothing but her sex lips and his pubic hair. When she looked up she saw Derrick smiling down at her and she opened her arms in invitation.

With a groan of pleasure Derrick moved forward and onto her, his chest flattening her large breasts under him. His lips found hers.

They lay like that for a while; kissing passionately and allowing time for Elaine's pulsing hole to get used to the invasion. Soon, however, they had to move.

Derrick pulled his hips back, freeing several inches of his shaft. Then he pushed back in, bringing a moan from both of them. Slowly, he pulled out a little further before pushing back inside again. His hips began to move a little faster when he felt Elaine's hips lift up to him.

Elaine wrapped her legs around his waist and her arms around his neck. "Fuck me," she gasped.

Derrick almost swooned as he felt her slick hole caressing the length of his shaft. His movement out and then back in sent a chill of pleasure up and down his spine. He kissed her lips as his hips began a steady rhythm. "Oh God Elaine," he gasped.

Soon the room was filled with the sounds of their lovemaking. Grunts of pleasure were accentuated by the slapping sounds of their overhead sex organs. Derrick's strong hips became a blur as he pounded into her with abandon. She took all he had and screamed for more.

"Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me," she screamed as she spiraled rapidly toward a climax. Suddenly, her hips lifted from the bed and she froze with Derrick's penis buried all the way inside her throbbing hole. "Ahhhhhhhhheeeeeee!!!" she screamed as waves of pleasure ripped through her.

Derrick was fast approaching his climax as well. He had promised to pull out but he realized that it was going to be very difficult. He gritted his teeth and waited for her climax to slow, fighting to hold his climax off.

When Elaine could think again, she opened her eyes and saw Derrick looking down at her. It was a strange look.

"I love you," he whispered.

It took a moment for her to realize what he had said. When she did, all of her pent up emotions overflowed. Tears began to stream from her eyes. "Oh God, I love you too," she gasped and pulled his lips to hers.

Derrick felt his penis throb and threaten to overflow. He pulled his lips from hers, gasped for breath, and said, "I've got to pull out."

Without hesitation, Elaine tightened her grip of her arms around his neck and her legs around his waist.

"Sweetheart, I'm getting close. I've got to pull out or I'm going to cum in you," he warned.

"Cum in me," Elaine whispered as she stared into his loving eyes.

"Oh God, are you sure?"

"Please cum in me; I want it... I want your sweet juice in me," she answered as she felt her own excitement building rapidly again. She lifted her hips and worked them up and down to encourage him, her warm cavern squeezing him tightly.

The pulsing of her vagina quickly sent Derrick over the top. He pushed into her as deeply as he could. His balls pulled tight to his body, squeezing the juice out of them and thrusting it down the long canal of his shaft. With a bellow from his lips, the head of his penis pulsed and a torrent of juice exploded from the slit, sending his potent seed splattering against the walls of her welcoming womb.

When Elaine felt his seed filling her, she went into convulsions again. Every nerve of her body was tingling... every ounce of her being was focused on the incredible pleasure of having her lover pour his seed into her.

Elaine and Derrick made love again before he left around midnight. She was still awake, lying quietly in bed with the lights off when John came home. He took a shower and crawled into bed beside her and immediately turned over and went to sleep.

As Elaine lay on her back, staring into the warm darkness surrounding her, she could think of nothing but Derrick. His words, "I love you," and her response echoed in her head. She couldn't believe the effect that that one moment was having on her. It had been so long since John had told her that he loved her. However, even then, it was different from the love that she felt right now. It touched her in a different place; a place that nothing or no one else had touched.

Her mind continued to race and she debated getting up. However, she was reluctant to move from where she was. It was the same spot that they had made love and where Derrick had said he loved her. She could still feel his warmth and strength, not to mention his sperm swimming insider her. As those feelings surrounded her, she slipped her hand down her stomach to touch her still swollen and very wet vagina. She suppressed a little gasp and pushed a finger between the lips and into her saturated hole. She moved it around; stirring the juice as a new wave of excitement rushed through her. Slowly she pulled her now wet finger out and brought it to her clit. "Oh God," she whispered and spread her legs. Her hips began to twitch as she teased herself. Slowly the excitement built until she was near another climax. Derrick's words, "I love you," rushed through her head, immediately bringing her to her peak. Suddenly a tiny twinge of pain shot through her stomach. She recognized it. It came every month at this time when she ovulated. With a gasp she pushed two fingers into her sopping hole, forcing Derrick's sperm deep into her. A strong climax shook her and the waves of pleasure went on for a long, long time. By the time the last rush went through her she was exhausted. Finally sleep overtook her and she slipped into a sweet, dream filled sleep.

John stayed home for a week before saying he had to get back to California. Elaine tried to act angry but deep inside she was elated. She wished him good luck and proceeded to call Derrick.

For the next several weeks, Derrick was a constant visitor to Elaine's house. In fact, he was there so often that the kids began to call him Uncle Derrick. She no longer cared that the children might say something when John came home. She had come to the conclusion that their marriage was over, so it didn't matter. However, she still wasn't sure how to handle the situation; a divorce could be very messy and if John knew about Derrick, he could try to get custody of the kids. She couldn't let that happen.

In the mean time, she and Derrick went on a sexual marathon. There was no hesitancy on her part now. In fact, on several occasions, she went into his office, locked the door and they had sex. She rarely wore panties and would simply lift her skirt and sit on his lap. They also went to the rock in the park where they first explored their sexual relationship. It was chilly but Derrick had brought a couple of blankets. They laid them on the rock and made love under the covers with the blue sky above them.

On one occasion, she and Derrick were in the back seat of Jerome's car as they came back from Jacksonville where they had danced the night away. She had slipped onto his lap and took his penis into her very wet hole while her mother and Jerome sat in the front seat a few feet away. From their moans, she knew that her mother and Jerome knew very well what was going on.

Elaine was also happy to see that Jerome and her mother's relationship had grown. They were constantly together and he had in fact moved in with her. Sandra shared that she and Jerome were in love. Elaine confessed that she and Derrick had also admitted that they were in love. Mother and daughter were like two schoolgirls who were in love for the first time.

It was a wonderful but a somewhat sad time for Elaine. Her new love made her very happy but the end of her relationship with John was sad. After all, he was the father of her children and had been her first love. Her mother told her that life was full of changes and one could learn to accept it or resist. Resistance brought pain but acceptance brought peace.

Epilog

Elaine was sitting on her sofa on a lazy Saturday afternoon with a glass of wine, waiting for her mother to come over. Sandra said she had some exciting news. Elaine had some news as well, but it wasn't necessarily happy news. On the coffee table in front of her was an EPT pregnancy test with a tiny red + symbol in the window. When she missed her period earlier in the week she decided to take the test. It confirmed what she already knew; she was pregnant with Derrick's baby. At first she was elated, but the reality of the situation and the resulting remorse quickly set in. She knew that she had been taking a big risk when she had let Derrick cum in her the first couple of times that they made love. However, as soon as she could, she had gone to the doctor and he gave her the new birth control patch, which she currently wore on her hip. Unfortunately, it was too late.

The door to her house flew open and slammed shut as her mother hurried in.

"Shhhhh, the boys are asleep upstairs," Elaine said.

Sandra looked guilty but still had a broad smile on her face. "Guess what?" she gushed. Then she held up her hand.

Elaine quickly saw a sparkling diamond on her finger.

"Jerome asked me to marry him last night. And, I said yes," she said with the excitement of a teenager.

Elaine jumped up and hugged her mother. "God, I'm so happy for you Mom," she said sincerely. She continued to hug her as tears began to fall.

Sandra heard her daughter sobbing and pushed her back. "There's no reason to cry. It's good news," she said looking at her daughter with concern.

"It's wonderful news. That's not the problem," Elaine said and picked up the test strip.

Sandra saw the EPT letters on the device and then the red + symbol. "Oh my," she said. "It's Derrick's I suppose."

"Of course," Elaine said and sobbed.

"I told you this could get messy," Sandra said before she thought.

Her words only made Elaine cry harder. She sat down on the sofa with her head in her hands. Sandra sat beside her and put her arm around her daughter.

She let her cry for a few minutes before she said, "You're going to keep it aren't you?"

"Yes," Elaine said and looked at her mother with shock. "I could never have an abortion."

"I understand. If you had said anything else, I would have tried to talk you out of it. I don't want you to make the same mistake I made."

Elaine looked at her mother without understanding. "What mistake?"

"I told you there were things that you didn't know about your mom. When your father and I separated and I moved in with Jason, I got pregnant."

"Mother!" Elaine said in shock.

"However, unlike you, I was alone with no parents and few friends. I was also very young. Jason had already left for Korea and I didn't know what to do. I had a low paying job and couldn't even afford the apartment. Unfortunately, I didn't think I had a choice."

"Oh my God!" Elaine exclaimed.

"As a 'liberated' woman, I supported a woman's right to an abortion and still do today. However, there are alternatives and I think every woman should know what they are. At that time in my life, it was the only choice I could make." Tears began to fall from Sandra's eyes.

Elaine hugged her mother and they sobbed together.

When they pulled apart, both of them had to dry their eyes. "I have regretted my decision all my life. I don't know what your father would have said or done but I never gave him a chance. Looking back now, I think he would have accepted the baby and raised it as his own. I know that he was very sad when I found that after you were born that I couldn't have any more children. He wanted five or six. We even considered adopting." Sandra paused before adding, "But that's history and now we have your problem to deal with."

Elaine dried her eyes again and said, "What am I going to do mother? When John finds out he will surely want a divorce and probably try to take the children." Elaine started to cry again.

"Alright, let's look at this logically. First of all, John doesn't want the kids. If he did, he wouldn't have ignored them for most of their lives. However, if he does, we have a lot of legal power at our disposal. Remember that Jerome and Derrick are attorney's and they have access to all the legal advice you could possibly need."

Elaine blew her nose and said, "That's true."

"Additionally, what we may want to do is beat him to the punch."

"What do you mean?"

"First of all, we can hire a detective to check up on him. I'm pretty sure we will find something incriminating about him. If he has a girlfriend out on the coast, and we can get pictures, the game is over and you win."

Elaine's face brightened considerably.

"You are incredible mother. You should have been a divorce attorney," Elaine laughed.

"I probably would have been pretty good," she said in agreement. "What about Derrick, how do you think he is going to react?"

"He will be ecstatic. He absolutely loves Jimmy and Todd. Sometimes I have to scold him for spending too much time with them. He came from a family of twelve and wants a large family."

"Good, that's one problem we don't have to deal with."

The ringing of the doorbell interrupted their discussion. Elaine answered it to find a Fedex man standing at the door. He had two packages. One was an eight and one half by eleven sealed envelope. The other was a single envelope. Elaine signed for both and came back into the house.

"What's that?" her mother asked.

"I don't know," Elaine answered as she tore of the sealing strip from the larger package. She pulled out a thick stack of documents and began to read. A second later, she gasped. "John has filed for divorce!"

"No," Sandra said and snatched the papers from her hand. She read quickly down the first page and looked back at her daughter with shock.

"How could he know? I just found out that I'm pregnant," Elaine cried.

"Let's not jump the gun," her mother said calmly. "What's in the other envelope?"

Elaine's hands were trembling as she opened the second envelope. It was a folded letter. She opened it and began to read. Her eyes grew wider and wider as she read. "Oh my God!" she gasped and dropped the letter to the floor.

"What?" her mother said and quickly picked it up. She read the letter out loud.

> "Dear Elaine,
> 
> It is with a heavy heart that I write this letter. By now you have seen the divorce papers. I truly hate to break this news to you through a letter, but I guess I'm a coward. I know that you and I have not had a loving relationship for a long time. I take total responsibility for that. You have been nothing but kind and loving to me. Over the past several years, I have been, to say the least, a poor husband and I apologize to you for that. The truth is that I have been living a double life."
> 
> "I knew it!" Sandra exclaimed and then continued to read.
> 
> "Several years ago, I met a woman out here in California. I was lonely and so was she. Well, one thing led to another and before you know it, we were in love. However, like you, I did her a great disservice. I never told her about you. We are not married but we have two children. I have decided that I want to marry her."
> 
> "That son-of-a-bitch!" Sandra snarled.
> 
> "I'm sure that sooner or later you were going to ask me for a divorce, so I thought that I would get it over with. I am asking for a divorce, but I don't want anything from you. You can keep the house and car and I will pay you a fair alimony. Have your attorney look over the legal papers and they can contact my attorney.
> 
> I'm sure this has come as a great shock to you and believe me I regret that. I am truly sorry.
> 
> Sincerely,
> 
> John"

The room grew deathly quiet as mother and daughters stared at each other. Suddenly, Elaine let out a scream of joy and jumped into her mother's arms almost knocking her to the floor.

"Things have a way of working out for the best," Sandra said as they both cried.


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