‘Sarah…’ The water called in a rushing whisper as the wind swiftly surrounded me. ‘Sarah…’ it called again. Before I knew it my now bare f...et touched the icy cold water, a shiver went up my spine as I continued to the depths of the salty water. Standing it no longer I plunged into the water, it refreshed my body and my mind. My grandfather always said I would have been happier as a fish than as a human, maybe he was right. My head and shoulders hit the surface of the grayish blue water, my. It would do you good.”The thought of spending the day, let alone a night with Alex was nauseating and the last thing I wanted. “No, its ok mom. I’ll see what he wants later.”“Nonsense. You’ve obviously been feeling down about something lately. Hanging out with your pals will do you wonders. Call him! Have a sleepover, you used to do them all the time.”I spent the better part of the morning trying to fend my mom off, but the more I did the more suspicious she got that I was hiding something. In. So I kissed her and I asked her “what happened da darling why didn’t you give your usual kiss to me ah?She said: “sorry da I don’t know why, I kiss you when I fully satisfied,to day I am not satisfied,I think that’s because of that black guys big cock in mind. I badly love that cock, can you do anything now to give me full pleasure?”I said “what can I do ,my tool is only 8’’ long , and no black guys are available here,you have to adjust with that.”I went to kitchen and open fridge and search. They were soft and I could rub that satin against my pussy and that felt really wicked too. I looked for something to put on top. The bra. Wasn't there a bra to go with these? I giggled and my heart thumped and my tummy twisted up happily with excitement. I was wearing sexy clothes, the things Mom had worn when Daddy fucked her. I dug through her panty draw and gasped as I found a toy, like a secret buried away. A vibrator, my mom's vibrator, how weird was that?I'd heard of those, sure. Like.