Dinner and a show

The pizza arrives and Jamal dominates the dinner conversation whether he's trying to or not, everyone in your family is absolutely infatuated with him. He melts each and every one of them with his big bright handsome smile and smooth jokes.

As dinner winds down he gives your daughter predatory eyes and pulls her to his lap, forcing a cute squeak out of her as she settles across his lap. Chloe's ample cleavage in her sexy little dress was showing profusely right in Jamal's face and he made no effort to pretend he wasn't looking. Chloe twirled her pretty ponytail with her finger as she smiled down at her sexy black boyfriend devouring her with his eyes.

"Oh." Hannah sighed loudly "Young love.."

"What are you talkin about, Miss Hannah? You ain't old. You look good as hell too. You could still have this."

"Oh stop, I'm 35. I'm an old hag." Hannah says playfully

Chloe interjects, "Ugh. I always tell her how sexy she is an she doesn't believe me. Like, you think an 'old hag' would get as many Instagram followers as you did that quick? You got them because you're s-e-x-y, Mom!"

Jamal laughs "Well hold up, I'ma have to see yo Instagram then for sure but you know I'm 35 too, right? You don't think I'm some grandpa do you?"

Hannah gives Jamal a nervous up and down "No.. No, I don't... Wait you're my age?!"

"Yeah, class of 2003. Jefferson High." he says with a chuckle.

"Oh my God! Haddison Township class of 2003!"

"Small world. I played football and we used to beat up on your team all the time. We loved playin yall."

"You did?" Chloe asked with a devilish smile.

"Fuck yeah we did." Jamal said with a laugh "The entire team was a bunch of little twerps and the stands were always filled with little hotties."

Chloe playfully slaps Jamal in the chest before he disarms her with a handsome smile.

"Oh my God. We used have like ambulances in the parking lot every time we played you guys. And after every game against you guys the coaches would scramble for replacement players" Hannah began to crack up "Oh my God, one time they tried to get Jerry to join the team!"

Everyone started dying laughing.

Why was that so funny?

"Oh shit!" Jamal says wiping a tear away "Bro I would have put you in the ICU!" The two gorgeous white girls renew their laughter at you, both on the verge of tears.

When the laughter finally died down Jamal asked Hannah "So you went to a lot of our games?" with a flirty smile.

"Uhm... Yeah actually. Games against you guys were always super fun even though we lost by like a hundred points every time."

"Like I said, we loved playing against you guys. Always a ton of hotties in the stands." Jamal said with a wink, causing Hannah to blush. "You know. I feel like I remember you. You got any pictures of you from back then?"

"Um, yeah actually gimme a sec." Hannah gets up and walks away, her leggings leaving nothing to the imagination as her round fat ass bounces with every step and Jamal watching her every step. Hannah comes back and puts a Polaroid on the table in front of him.

"No way. I definitely remember you. Shit! Me and the guys would hit yall guys so hard trying to get your attention! No lie!"

"R-Really?" Hannah said, a smile slowly creeping up her rosie cheeks.

"Hell yeah. And I remember one time I laid this dude out so hard. I mean really. The little white boy was not movin, you know? And I look up at the stands and I see you jumping up and down clapping! Aw man, I was so happy. Thought I was gonna get your number but your parents pulled you away from stands before I could get to ya after the game."

" Oh my God! I totally remember that! You hit Stevie Knowles! He like completely forgot how to do algebra after that! He had to stay back a year!"

The table erupted in laughter aside from you. You didn't think it was funny. Stevie was a nice guy. He didn't even want to play football, his dad **** him to.

"That's too funny!" Chloe says before continuing in a little bit of a baby voice "That's so sad that you got left hanging though, baby. You didn't deserve that after having such a great game. " Chloe rubbing his chest while twirling her ponytail.

"Anyway. Water under the bridge, you know? But lemme see that Instagram yall were hyping up."

Hannah with a half nervous, half excited smile pulled up her Instagram and slid her phone towards Jamal.

"Let's see.. Oh word? Damn Miss Hannah!" Jamal exclaimed

"Hehe thanks, Jamal."

This went on for a bit before you got up shell-shocked after how this dinner conversation went. You sat in the living room next door listening to grainy rap audio play from Hannah's phone while Jamal let out the occasional "Oh shit! Okay!"

After a little bit, Jamal says "Alright, I'ma have to see this in person!"

What the fuck?

You get up and slowly peak around the corner.

"Noooo!" Hannah says playfully "I couldn't!"

"You gotta. I have to see this shit."

"Please say no."

"Oh, well... Okay! I usually twerk in my favorite shorts but I don't feel like going upstairs. Hopefully you don't mind these old leggings!" your wife says to Jamal as she turns around presenting her ass that looks like the leggings were painted on. Like, a wedgie so deep between her cheeks they look like globes.

Jamal turns some raunchy rap loudly on his phone and watched your wife ass slowly start to jiggle and bounce in front of Jamal.

"Ooo I've never heard this song before! I like it!"

Chloe exclaims "Right, it's so good! This is Jamal!" With that, Chloe stands next to her mother and begins shaking her as with her for her massive black boyfriend. Chloe's dress flying up in the back a little showing her full, bare ass cheeks with a sexy little black thong between her fat cheeks.

Jamal smacks your daughter's ass as he leans back in your dining room chair and you hear him say "That's what the fuck I'm talkin about."

You begin to get lightheaded and feel faint when you stumble back and catch yourself on the sofa. After a few minutes of collecting yourself while listening to the rap, giggles, and the occasional slapping sound coming from the kitchen.

Suddenly you hear footsteps and see Chloe leaving the kitchen, she walks through the living and into the bathroom. The rap music is still playing and you hear Jamal mumble something lowly to your wife. Hannah giggles in response and you hear a another slap followed by another giggle out of your wife.

"Wait.. Did he just slap my wife's ass??!"

You get up and make your way to the door and peak around the corner. You see your wife bent over at the waist with her legs straight, pushing her amazing ass high in the air.

"God damn Miss Hannah. I'ma def put you in my music video!"

Hannah laughs with a seductive smile. "That sounds like sooo much fun. I'd looove to be in a music video." Hannah brings her finger to her lips and lightly nibbles on her fingernail while looking Jamal in the eye, "By the way, just call me Hannah, Jamal." She says with a sexy smile and with that bends all the way down with her legs straight and ass still high in the air and grabs her ankles, shaking her perfect ass from side to side for her daughter's sexy black boyfriend.

Jamal leans back and slaps your wife's ass again.

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