Please...mommy..." He was pressing me hard. I was confused but didn't oppose either, "Is this right Rakesh? I am your mother...I am scared to do this ...ith you...." He was rubbing his lips over my neck, my cheeks....He had even called me by my name and that had aroused me too. "Don't worry mom...I want you and you want me too... Don't you?" He slipped his hand inside my saree-pallu and caressed my lower belly, "Ye..s.....yes...ye...s, Rakesh. I want you too...you have made me young and fresh. . her mind would become silly putty and I'd play with it however I chose.Striding into the Washroom I said, "Hello, gutter trash, how are you feeling?"I put on a condom, released her ankles, hopped up on the table, spit on my hand and used it to lube myself.Her eyes were wide with fear but she kept her mouth shut. Her self-preservation instincts continued to impress me.I slammed my cock into her cunt."Ah, rape! The perfect way to begin an afternoon!"It seemed it was my day to be peed on.I paid. "Hi, I'm Kenji Sakamoto!" He stuck out his hand to shake hers, then pulled it back. "Oh, right, I'm not in America anymore." He reached into his breast pocket and pulled out a silver business card case.Taking one out, he handed it to Akiko and bowed slightly. She took it in both hands as proper etiquette required. "Is there something you're looking for?" she asked."I'm just back from the states and I was looking for some work."Akiko shook her head no. "I'm sorry, my company's not in any state. Her personal life was absolute chaos. She had an abortion when she was a teenager and her father had deserted the family at an early age. Her brother was a drug addict who overdosed on something that he was concocting in a lab at school. Madison had been married twice. The first time was to a college professor at least 20 years her senior. That had ended in a messy divorce when she found him in bed with a male student her own age. Fortunately, she was not the sort of person to dwell on failure.