She leaned against me and my thigh split her two legs apart; it rubbed up against the still hidden mound of her secret place.She encircled my neck and...kissed me. Oh my, this was going to be good.I knew she could feel me pressing into her lower belly and denting it. “I think maybe somebody’s excited,” she said.“I think you think rightly,” I said.I let my hands slide around her body and grip her buttocks. I pulled her into me as hard as I could. She did not resist; she was surrendering herself.. Even if she wasnt there was no way I could pass down the slightest chance, as I said my mom has a tight hot body and a rack that could make me cum in seconds. I grabbed the scrub from the bucket and started right then, I washed every inch of the kitchen floor. I was hot and sweaty and headed towards the shower before I told mom I finished. As I walked by her room she called out to me "did you wash the floor hun" yes I replied. "then come here for a minute". I entered her room and she was. I closed and locked the door, turning around towards her taking my shirt off.“What are you doing! Moms home” she exclaimed.I was already naked then and I pushed her down climbing on top of her.“Are you crazy?” She yelled in a hushed voice. I slowly came to my senses feeling as if I was possessed.“uh, I’m sorry I just saw you and I couldn’t help myself” I slowly began to get off her when I felt her hand grab me. Her breathing was a little ragged her face flushed.“well since your already here...”. Then one day Larry began suggesting that he would really like to see me fuck a black men. I didn't know how to go about finding the right guy, I didn't want to catch any nasty dieses and since I wasn't into the bar scene I didn't really know any of the black men in our area.Some of the black men where I work as a secretary were constantly hitting on me, but I had always turned them down. I was flattered by their attention, but up until this time I hadn't been looking for a black boyfriend, or.