My name is Sarah and I'm 36 years old. I'm a Widow and mother of two beautiful girls. I am a 5'4" dishwater blonde! I have a perfect hourglass frame including C-cup boobs! My oldest ******** Malory is 20. (Yes, I had her when I was 16!) My youngest ******** Laura just turned 18.
My ex-husband passed away when the girls were toddlers in a horrible car accident! He was a lawyer and had a really good life insurance policy so the girls and I have never had money problems.
Laura is graduating high school this year. Laura took after me as far as body and but is 2" shorter than me. She has platinum blonde hair and cute little A-cups.
Malory is going to start her first year in college this fall. She is A tall girl at 6' (definitely from her father's side). She is well proportioned for her height, with dark black hair and pink highlights.
Laura is what I call a wild child, her friends reflect this. One of her friends Darrick is her age and went to school with her. He was a star football player in high school so he was built well at 6'4" he towers over Laura and me. He scares me! There's just something about him I didn't like. Not to mention he is black. I grew up In a racist ****** so I was pretty judgemental towards him from the beginning!
The girls and I had been planning to go to the beach (an hour from our home) for a couple of weeks now. Laura has asked me several times if Darrick could go with us! I told her no every time as I just wanted it to be us, girls!
The day finally came and we all got in the car early and headed out! We arrived at the beach and got out towels and chairs set up for a day of relaxing! Just as we settled in I heard a familiar voice. As I looked up I saw Derrick and 5 of his friends.
They were all young black men in their 20s. As they walked up to us I heard one of them say, "Damn, D those bitches fine!"
"Excuse me!
They ignored me and ask Laura if she wanted to hang with them and play some volleyball. Laura jumped to her feet and said "Hell yes!" Then Malory asked if she could play!
I was kind of pissed that both the girls were just going to leave me sitting there alone! They picked teams and I noticed they had a girl on each team. That's when they realized there were seven of them and the teams were not even. They all begged me to play, one of the stockier black guys came over "Come on mom play with us?"
He picked me up and carried me down to where the others were chair and all. As he sat me down in the sand he said "Play or get trampled mom!?"
"Ok! Fine!" I got up from my chair reluctantly and angry. "Do Not Call me Mom, I'm not your mother! Call me Sarah." I continued, as I got into the man's face!
He backed up and replied, "Yes ma'am."
We played volleyball for a good hour! I have to admit it was a lot of fun! More than I had in years. As we all took a break I noticed Darrick and Laura were sitting pretty close to each other and flirting.
I don't want my ******** dating a nigger, I thought to myself! So the first chance I got I ask Laura if something was going on with Darrick?
"Not at all mom, we are just friends!"
The rest of the day went by quickly, playing volleyball and swimming! As we got ready to go back home and were loading up the car, we all said our goodbyes and got in the car. I put the key into the ignition and nothing, The car was dead! I cursed and hit the steering wheel with my hand.
Just then a bang on the window made me jump! Darrick was standing there "Is there a problem?
"The car won't start?!"
Darrick invited us to ride with them and opened my door for me. "I can send my uncle down tomorrow to fix your car" Leaving me no choice we all got into Darrick's friends suburban.
We headed home packed in like sardines in a can. About halfway there one of the boys offered us drinks which we gladly took. After about ten minutes I started to feel weird, the last thing I remembered was the black guy on my right hand cupping one of my breasts in his big hand!?
My ex-husband passed away when the girls were toddlers in a horrible car accident! He was a lawyer and had a really good life insurance policy so the girls and I have never had money problems.
Laura is graduating high school this year. Laura took after me as far as body and but is 2" shorter than me. She has platinum blonde hair and cute little A-cups.
Malory is going to start her first year in college this fall. She is A tall girl at 6' (definitely from her father's side). She is well proportioned for her height, with dark black hair and pink highlights.
Laura is what I call a wild child, her friends reflect this. One of her friends Darrick is her age and went to school with her. He was a star football player in high school so he was built well at 6'4" he towers over Laura and me. He scares me! There's just something about him I didn't like. Not to mention he is black. I grew up In a racist ****** so I was pretty judgemental towards him from the beginning!
The girls and I had been planning to go to the beach (an hour from our home) for a couple of weeks now. Laura has asked me several times if Darrick could go with us! I told her no every time as I just wanted it to be us, girls!
The day finally came and we all got in the car early and headed out! We arrived at the beach and got out towels and chairs set up for a day of relaxing! Just as we settled in I heard a familiar voice. As I looked up I saw Derrick and 5 of his friends.
They were all young black men in their 20s. As they walked up to us I heard one of them say, "Damn, D those bitches fine!"
"Excuse me!
They ignored me and ask Laura if she wanted to hang with them and play some volleyball. Laura jumped to her feet and said "Hell yes!" Then Malory asked if she could play!
I was kind of pissed that both the girls were just going to leave me sitting there alone! They picked teams and I noticed they had a girl on each team. That's when they realized there were seven of them and the teams were not even. They all begged me to play, one of the stockier black guys came over "Come on mom play with us?"
He picked me up and carried me down to where the others were chair and all. As he sat me down in the sand he said "Play or get trampled mom!?"
"Ok! Fine!" I got up from my chair reluctantly and angry. "Do Not Call me Mom, I'm not your mother! Call me Sarah." I continued, as I got into the man's face!
He backed up and replied, "Yes ma'am."
We played volleyball for a good hour! I have to admit it was a lot of fun! More than I had in years. As we all took a break I noticed Darrick and Laura were sitting pretty close to each other and flirting.
I don't want my ******** dating a nigger, I thought to myself! So the first chance I got I ask Laura if something was going on with Darrick?
"Not at all mom, we are just friends!"
The rest of the day went by quickly, playing volleyball and swimming! As we got ready to go back home and were loading up the car, we all said our goodbyes and got in the car. I put the key into the ignition and nothing, The car was dead! I cursed and hit the steering wheel with my hand.
Just then a bang on the window made me jump! Darrick was standing there "Is there a problem?
"The car won't start?!"
Darrick invited us to ride with them and opened my door for me. "I can send my uncle down tomorrow to fix your car" Leaving me no choice we all got into Darrick's friends suburban.
We headed home packed in like sardines in a can. About halfway there one of the boys offered us drinks which we gladly took. After about ten minutes I started to feel weird, the last thing I remembered was the black guy on my right hand cupping one of my breasts in his big hand!?
