She looked at me angrily and said “Rohit it is so bad to has sex with your mom.” I moved toward her and hugged her and said” so what mom I am ma... & you are women, think in this way mom.” And I hugged her more tightly. She resist me ut I am mad with lust. I pushed her on the bed and begged her for sex. She agrees but only for one time she told me. I said “Ok” Now she laid on her back. I sleep on her and kissing her on neck, when I moves my lips toward her lips she says “I not allow you to kiss. You ready for that?"This time my moan was louder. Slower. I could feel Stump throbbing hard in my ass. I nodded as I was quickly loosing the abilty to speak. Still, I managed to say, "I ask for just one thing, master."He tilted a curious head and asked, "Oh? And what's that?"As I started to get on my hands and knees I shook my head and said, "No more white people. I hate them. Please."He unzipped his pants and stroked his cock. "So do we, bitch. So do we. It's going to take some doing, but it. You are more man thanI ever thought you were. What I am trying to say is I'm sorry I didthis to you. Can you forgive me?" "Well, I suppose I could if there was something to forgive. Ithink you have learned something important here. I think you nowknow you have to look at what you are doing when it comes todealing with other people. I have found that sometimes you listento other people more than you listen to me. I hear that all thetime from many of the couples we see at parties. That is one of. Peter looked quite disappointed when he heard that Iwas to be leaving so quickly and there was then one of those awkwardpauses that happens when someone wants to talk but hasn't got a cluewhat to say next. In the end, I took a sip of my coffee and broke thedeadlock by saying that I'd better let him get back to his work.There's something about Peter I really like. So many guys think they'reGod's gift to women and presume that they only have to open their mouthsand utter some over worn chat up.