I was 55 when my husband and I moved to another state. So we decided to change the environment. We settled in perfectly. Andrew worked, and I took care of the house, arranged the garden. The neighboring house was empty for some time, and then a large family moved in. They are nice people, friendly and sociable. The head of the family is a middle-aged black man.
I worked in the garden often and saw how relatives and friends came to visit them. One day I saw Derel among them. He was our neighbor’s brother. Derel played football with a large group of children on the neighbor’s playground sometimes. And at that time I was working in the garden.
I began to stare at Derel, to my surprise. Gradually, he began to arouse sexual interest in me, and I was embarrassed at the same time. I had never had black boyfriends. And I was fascinated by everything about him. I like the way he moves, the way he looks. And I didn`t understand what was happening to me.
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