"Okay mommy if that iswhat you want to do."I sit down on the kitchen chair and I can feel mommy brushing my hairout. "Oh I love it when you brush my h...ir mommy, it makes me feel sorelaxed." Yes when I was a little girl I used to say the same thing to my mommy."I smile hearing mommy likes her hair brushed when she was little too. "Doyou like your hair long like this sweetie? I know you enjoy me brushingit and all that. Or do you want all your hair cut off like the otherboys?"I look up at mommy. This experience created a big curiousity in my mind. I wanted to explore more manly bodies. At that time i come to know about use of internet. I started spending hours in cybercafé surfing nude sites. Watching big black cocks was my ultimate fun. One day, in cyber cafe one young smart guy was masturbating in adjoining cabin. I could hear his voices clearly. I peeped into his cabin.He passed big smile and showed his cock clearly as if he was waiting for me. He asked me to sit with him. I obliged. “Want something to drink,” the hostess inquired when they were inside. “Yeah! You got a beer,” checked Jermaine.“Miller Lite.”“That’ll work, sexy!”Mariah stepped into the kitchen and came back with a can.“Thanks, boo,” Jermaine said appreciatively.“You’re welcome,” Mariah responded. “I’m gonna go get changed now.”“Bet!”Mariah disappeared. When she returned, she was dressed in a French maid inspired chemise with open cups and a pair of black stilettos.. “Damn, baby,” Jermaine admired. “Get over. COG: at anchor, SOG: 0.0 kts, Temp: 41˚ f, Winds: NE at 12 knots, viz +3 NMI, Barometer 29.91 steady since 2300 hrs last night, GPS: 44°18’11.36’N by 9°12’35.24’E. Just anchored in the main harbor, Portofino. Am tired, have grabbed a mooring buoy and raised the Q flag — waiting for Customs now. Cold out, feels much colder than what’s registering, but forecast says warming next few days. I’ll believe it when I feel it.] +++++ The man lay slumped over the wheel in the cockpit of his boat, he lay.