I went inside to keep tray and came back. Jeet asked me to pour drinks for all. I asked him to re-arrange the sitting arrangement around the center ta...le. I poured drinks for all of us. All of a sudden Jai asked me where the kids are. I told him, they are with my friend.We started our drink session. I was sitting between Jai and Venkatesha and Rajesh is sitting opposite to me. After having 2 rounds, Jai asked me to start the music and I should have to dance for them on music. I got up and. Even we discuss lot of thing about sex, I used to masturbate thinking of her after our dirty talk over phone but she or I haven’t express our desire of sex to each other. And I don’t get a starting to express my feeling. Here I like to thank KE for publishing my story. I told her about the story which posted in KE and asked her comments about that story.After reading that she comments, even the language is average, It gives a live feeling and she ask me if I have the feelings remaining for. I left her to her imaginations and went to my room . Obviously I started surfing in the Internet about black curvy and mature women . The Urge for my mother´s body was still there . After countless hours of surfing , I crashed into my bed . Deep in the night I woke up . Wondering what my mother might do right know , I looked for her in the living room . She was still sitting there on the couch in a dim light , holding a glass full of wine in her hands . I sat beside her as she started to speak. Me and my father strolled into our hotel. With excitment on my face. Not wanting to wait and talk to some clerk for a room. I wanted to be out and about. Doing things not all 13 year old white boys do! My father walked up to the clerk and asked for a room. I turned my head as they countinued doing what adults do. I looked around the large hotel lobby and saw people everywhere. The lobby was filled with loud noise and Jamacian chatter. Hearing a Jamacian talk for the first time was awesome! At.