"That was brilliant news, I felt mum's hand squeezing mine as I asked for a bottle of vodka, a large bottle of coke and six cans of lager."I am think ...hat you drink such a lot since your beautiful lady mother come home, no?" No, er I mean yes, well I'm on holiday Mr. Patel, so I don't have to get up in the morning." Ah well that is where you're being wrong." he smiled and breathed yesterday's garlic all over me."My son wants to open a fresh vegetable section in his shop after I am showing him. My mom married John when I was about 4. John was a big, fat, ugly looking, older black man. I could not understand why mom would marry this man. John was pretty well off, he worked in the oil business and made a good amount of money. That added to my mom's stripping, and we were doing pretty good. We moved in to his huge two story house with a pool, and big yard. I didn't like John at first, but he quickly won me over buying me stuff. Mom worshipped this man, and would do anything he said. He. Licking me softly then sliding her fingers inside me. My Body is so on fire now, I forget I never wanted this. I forget she is a woman, I forget everything but the feeling in my pussy. Gushing all over her fingers, she is soon drinking my cum, once I am clean, she then works for another. John you were right about her. She does taste sweet! Blossom said as she licked her fingers. Looking down between my knees I see her looking up at me. Reaching down I pull her up to me. Kissing her lips I taste. I felt her one hand on my shorts and was holding my genital in her palm. I look at her face. She was in her deep sleep. My nostrils were filled with fragrance of her body. Her sari pallu was slipped to her stomach. First time, I saw the chest (bosom) a lady so closely. A shivering shock passed through my entire body and kept on looking it. As continued to look at her bosom, I feel acute desire to touch her chest. I closed my eyes in pretension as if sleeping and slowing put my hand on her.