There’s an undeniable rising attraction between us; a kind of animal magnetism fills the air. It surrounds us like a hunger feeding off our very sou...s -- a developing need -- craving release. I recognise it for what it is. Lust. Yet, even though he is a stranger and I don’t want this to stop, I find myself hesitating.A slow, wicked smile forms on his lips, as if willing me to step forward and succumb; to cross over from reality into fantasy with just one more step. Suddenly my mind’s a blur of. With one of my hands on her breast, the other went exploring and landed on her upper thighs. My fingers snaked their way into the crevasse of her pussy and she opened her legs. My middle finger eased its way into her now open pussy, and my middle finger was joined by the index finger and at last I was finger fucking my Mom. I knew then that this was going to have a good ending. I rinsed her off quickly, wrapped a towel around her and led her back into the bedroom. Once there, I. But my wishes anddesires, my wants and needs: they meant little to my parents.We're an immigrant family from East Asia. Maybe a bit more South-East thanEast; I won't tell you the country except that it's not Japan. My parentsbrought with them some of the better attributes from our Confucius-ladenheritage: hard work, loyalty to family, respect your elders. With thebenefit of hindsight, I see that they also brought some of the nastierones.As the runt of a litter of six, I did not initially suffer. I tore myself free, spun around anddelivered a rapid high kick in his face. The heel of my boot madecontact with his mouth and opened a gaping wound in its corner. Thevampire--a completely bald, tall and fat man dressed in a plaid shirtand shorts--stumbled and fell to one knee. I pulled a stake out of mypocket and raised my hand to be ready to do him in as he clambered backto his feet, but the woman seized my wrist and managed to twist it sothat the weapon fell to the ground and I winced in.