My name is Sidney and I am an Caucasian female. Growing up my mother didn’t like any other race besides ours. My neighbor was a an black male who was fine as wine. My mother didn’t want anything to do with him or his family. One night I saw him outside arguing on the phone with someone but he seemed really mad. I went outside on my porch and pretended to water my plants. After he got off the phone I walked up on his porch and asked him was he alright. He was telling me his story of his bestfriend f****** over his money so I decided to relieve some stress and gave him some head for about 20 minutes literally outside in public. After that we had s** often but made sure nobody knew. We still have s** to this day but now we’re engaged. My mother don’t like him but I don’t care.

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