I probably jacked off to her at least twice a day at that point. My Dad worked long hours and Denise and I were alone frequently as she had gone back ...to college and was only working part time. I think that Denise was trying to make sure that we got along well and would act like a buddy, certainly not at all like a mother figure. One day as I was eating breakfast she walked up behind me and rubbed my shoulders for a few minutes. I told her that it felt really good and she offered to give me a. She was my mother. I felt humiliated. I,then, exploded "That's gross. Your'e crazy. You dress like a horny slut, mom, and you know it" I'M AVAILABLE" she shouted. "And don't you mind. I'm not arrange any father figure for you, but i will have my encounters with or without your approval"A few weeks passed, and then the final revelation. One day as I was arriving home she was in the sofa crying. As i asked the reason she revealed something that would change my life for ever:So, apparently my mom. . wasn't she like a baby last year... I couldn't take it anymore, as my sperm erupted from my balls traveled along my hard dick and landed on my.."JESSY WHAT THE FUGHHCK AREUGHG YOUOO DOUNG THERRREE GET THE HELL OUT OF HERE!!!!" "Y-you f-f-forg-got your..." ..on my shirt, which Jessy used to cover up her face as I faced her fully naked jerking my dick with full power thinking about her perfect breasts and moms body... I tried to stop myself but it was too late. My shirt was pretty much drained. “Well, speaking for myself let me tick off a few answers:• I believe that interracial sex between Black men and White women to be the epitome of human sexuality;• It’s also a desire, a want to have and experience something that you don’t have, a different experience. “What do you mean?” I asked “Well in our case a much bigger cock!” touché “You know forbidden fruit.”• It’s also the Taboo factor dating from black slave and white master days. Of breaking the taboo;• White women, in general.