On late afternoon I went to the local mall; some shopping would calm me down for sure. I felt really horny; my desire of fucking a good cock was keep...ing me on fire. But there was nothing I could do than wait for my loving Victor’s coming back home…When I was on my way back, I met a black man on the street.He stared at me from head to feet and I did the same. He was a handsome man, athletic and muscled, ebony giant really.We chat for a little while in a corner street and he convinced me to go. ’ His face is contorted, a mingled expression of frustrated rage and tears, and in that moment he does not seem to be her son, but a demon, a beast, inhuman. He whines, a sound of protest and pushes her hands away. She ignores him and scrubs harder. They tussle. He swipes his nails across her arm, leaving four red slashes on her skin. She slaps him. His nails rake her face. And now he is screaming, deafeningly, unceasing. ‘Stop it,’ she is trying to say. Her vocabulary seems reduced to this.. I unhooked her bra and thrown it on the floor, now she was left naked Now I started kissing her on her whole body from her forehead to her feet. She was damn good. She smelt excellent. Her touch sent shivers in my spine. I kissed her cheeks and then her lips. I inserted my tongue in her hot mouth and started exploring it. Although she resisted it but I felt her mouth and her body heating up. I groaned and moaned while I explored her mouth and now she also started helping me and simultaneously. I said I didn't know. "That's it, Caleb. You don't know, you're too young to know. I feel like a monster." "You're not a monster, mom. I do know, and I know that I like it, and so do you."I stood up and hugged her, I felt awful, like she was blaming herself for everything. I didn't want her to think she was a monster or that she was hurting me, but I didn't know how to prove it.I stood there holding her, until the front door slammed and I knew Alli was home. We quickly broke apart, and before.