It was the middle of the night and I was driving home. It was raining and my wipers were on full speed and I could still hardly see. I was going slowly down the country lanes, watching the road, making sure that there were no branches on the ground that I might run over and damage my car with.

The wind was buffeting the vehicle and to be honest I was pretty scared. I didn't often get scared driving as I had been doing it for a long time and even did it for a living at one point but this weather was relentless. I passed a bus stop and saw a person standing there. I could not leave them there in the dark and so I stopped and offered them a lift. It turned out to be a young black woman and as we chatted she revealed that she lived in my neighbourhood.

I wondered how we had not met before as I was sure I would have noticed her, seeing as she was very pretty. She explained that they had not long moved there, having before lived in a white area of town but felt she didn't fit in so moved to my area which was predominately black. Families like mine had lived there for generations so there was a great community feel which she said she had picked up on immediately. I could not talk much as I had to concentrate hard on driving and she helped me, pointing out flooded areas of road and fallen branches so that it was easier for me to avoid them. I was glad of the help and the company on that night, it distracted me from being so scared. Once we reached the edge of the town things were easier.

There were street lights which stopped me having to peer so close to the window and there was more traffic so the roads were clearer of debris.We soon got back to our neighbourhood and she asked me if I wanted to go in for a drink, as a way that she could thank me. I could not turn down such an offer from a pretty girl and so I followed her into her flat. She was still soaking wet so after putting the kettle on, she asked me if I would mind if she took a shower. I didn't mind at all and settled myself on the sofa and flicked through a magazine from the coffee table while she disappeared.

The flat was quite small, with the front door opening in to the open plan sitting room with kitchenette and one door off it which I assumed must be an en suite bedroom. I could hear the water running and as the kettle had boiled I decided to make the tea. I searched in various cupboards and eventually found everything that I needed. As I was just finishing she appeared, with her dark hair hanging down in dark wet waves and a dressing gown on with bare feet. I noticed that she had painted her toenails and dark pink colour which was rather nice and I complimented her on it.

We sat down and chatted some more and had our drinks. I began to realise what a lovely girl she was and got a chance to really see how pretty she was. When I finished my drink, I felt that I had to leave and got up to go but she stopped me. She said that she felt lonely on her own and would I stay and keep her company. I could not turn her down so sent a text message to my family to let them know that I was staying over at a friends house and we continued to chat. It was already very late and I started to yawn.

I tried to stifle them but it was not easy and in the end she suggested that we go to bed.I am not sure what happened really but one minute she was showing me where the bedroom was and the next minute she was out of her dressing gown and standing in front in of me completely naked. I decided that the only thing to do was to strip off myself and we were soon on the bed kissing each other. I was not sure where her sudden desire had come from or whether it had been building all of the time but I was not going to complain.

Having a beautiful woman throwing herself at me was not something that happened very often.She was soon forcing her hand between up and after giving my cock a few strokes she started playing with herself, rubbing her fingers up and down her slit and then plunging them inside herself. I kissed and licked her nipples a little and then licked my way down her body to find her clitoris with my tongue. After a few licks she begged me to be inside her and I was more than happy to oblige. I slid easily in to her wet hole and was soon pumping in and out of her. She was begging me to go harder and faster and soon I could hardly breath as I was going as fast as I could. She was playing with her nipples and panting as I worked hard and suddenly she put her hand between us again and vibrated her fingers over her clitoris until she came. She removed me from her and then took my cock in to her beautiful mouth, licking and sucking me until I came.

I was very glad that she had moved in to my neighbourhood and spent a lot of time making sure that she was settling in......