I was straight.It didn't make sense... I wasn't into the whole mixed race thing.Yet, at the moment I was the one on my knees, subservient to a much yo...nger black man."Oh yeah, I always love it when suit and tie rich white boys can't wait to drop to their knees and gobble up black cock," he continued, continuing to enjoy the racial aspect of this act.And although this description definitely wasn't me before this moment, I couldn't help but feel that right now I was exactly where I was supposed. " He was working against Germany," Mozart replied slowly, narrowing his eyes. "You've never been curious before." Usually the reasons are obvious," Eva said with a shrug, turning with two snifters of brandy in her hands. "I'm growing weary, I think." Ah." Mozart nodded, sitting in his customary chair, near the fire as he watched her. "You've been working hard, Eva. Too hard perhaps?" Perhaps," she said, setting the glasses together on the small table near Mozart's chair. Eva sat down in another. I had come home from college over the summer. I wastaking summer classes at a local school, but there wereno classes scheduled for today. My parents would be atwork for the whole day. All the same, I checked eachroom in the house to make sure I was truly alone. Ilooked in the garage, making sure my parents’ cars wereboth gone.When I was sure I was alone, I snuck into my mom’sroom, dug through her dirty laundry, and found a pairof her pink panties. Pulling off my own pants, Islipped. I nicely bend over and push my ass up his now hard dick. I know the message was quite clear. I took him to that same closet(of course coz it was a lonely place, no disturbance) I kiss him deep press my breasts on his manly chest and I'm not exaggerating both our nipples zapped as I was grooving. Slowly, I slide my hand on his big cock(he was huge, probably 10+ inches). I eagerly put my hand in his junk BAAAM, he wasn't wearing any undies. Stud!!! He knew he would win. I just slipped the top.