Back then, I met up with a group of married friends regularly for various social events. At one of these gatherings, I noticed that one of the husband..., a White man showing more than a casual interest in me. I reported my observations to Master after the event and Master concluded that the husband was sexually interested in me and directed me to seduce him and fuck him. By then I have become an insatiable cunt that could not have enough of cocks. I assented to do so without a sense of guilt. You know who I mean. The stiff in the house where you was snooping.” Moe played the reel-to-reel in his head. The last thing he remembered was Mr. Smooth giving it to Kitty. Who was dead? “What’s this stiff to me?” Murphy closed in until he could touch the side of the bed. “You were there. He was there. You boys wasn’t playing tiddly-winks.” Murphy paused. “Or maybe you was.” He let his shoulders relax. “I never figured you for a daisy, Moe.” So the stiff wasn’t Kitty Winslow. Moe let free the. She looked up at me when I said sexy. "You really think I'm beautiful?" she asked. "Yes I do, Mrs. Taylor. Can I say something... it might be kinda weird..." I asked."Of course, Johnny, what is it?" Well I don't know if you realize it or not, but I've kinda had a crush on you for a few years now," I confessed."A crush?" she asked surprised, "on me?" Yeah. I have always thought you were very hot and very sexy. I mean look at you Mrs. Taylor; you are beautiful, you have a rocking body and you. She had changed into a new set of salwar kameez. She always wears salwar kameez at home and outside.As we stay in a one room place, we have only one double bed in which mom sleeps. The bed was near the window. I normally sleep on the floor. I have a single folding mattress to sleep.While I was taking my warm shower, mom had prepared my bed. I went straight for the bed. I was really tired and bored because of the blackout. When I laid down on the bed, I felt like I was sleeping on a burning coal.