Descrizione:
Lula likes to be in control in public, but needs a man to take over in bed. Her boyfriend, Wayne, gives her what she needs. Wayne's sexual demands require her to submit in ways she didn't think possible- and when her son walks in, how far will Lula go to show her obedience?
The twenty-fourth book of the Caught By My Son series.
Excerpt
“Who the hell are you?” Wayne asked, looking at my son.
Wayne had never met my son, and now I realized that he had never seen a picture of him even. All he knew was that there was some stranger standing here, a male stranger, and he dropped the leash, as he rose from the couch. If I didn’t think quick, and speak quicker, he might really hurt my son!
“I am Rico,” Marco said, lying naturally, “Your boy Tom told me the deal.”
“He did what?” Wayne asked- he grabbed the whip, and while the whip was designed for sexual pleasure, I knew that my boyfriend could very easily use it as a weapon.
“Yeah, man,” Marco said, “I was walking by on the street, and he told me all about what was going on- that you had some hot piece of ass here, and I want in on it!”
It was an inventive lie- one that indicated my son would excellent at being a car dealer, or a politician- and I was impressed by how he formulated it on demand. Not impressed in a good way, as he was still standing almost naked in the doorway, his cock straining underneath his shorts.
“So how do you know her?” Wayne asked, skeptical.
What gets liars caught is when people catch the details- and Wayne is not the type of man that ever misses those.
“I am her son’s best friend,” Marco said, “Damn, I never knew she was into such freaky shit!”
Wayne looked at me, questioning this story- while it was possible, it was not likely, and his eyes were asking me what the truth was.
What do I say?
I could not fuck my son, even if I was willing to try a threesome with Wayne and another man. I mean, he isn’t a bad looking eighteen year old, but he is my son, and I was sure that this was beyond even what Wayne considered acceptable. It was incest, it was as wrong as wrong could be, and there was no other way to explain it!
I can’t say who this really was in the doorway, either. Wayne would be disgusted by the fact that my son wanted to fuck me, and that was not the introduction I wanted to make. No, first impressions mean a lot, and besides, how can any mother admit to her boyfriend that her son wants to fuck her?
So what do I say?
“We both are,” Wayne said, “You got some nerve, just walking in like this.”
“What do you care?” Marco retorted, as I watched his hands roam to the waistband of his shorts, “ I heard you say, you want to see her get fucked by younger men.”
Wayne seemed to be thinking of what to say next, or waiting for me to respond.
There were a million things I could say, but my tongue was tied- either way, it would damage our relationship, one that was finally becoming something more, and I just could not make myself speak!
“Yes,” Wayne said, “Well, it’s up to her- so do you want to try it, or not?”
I don’t know what to do- what do I do!
I hesitated, and suddenly, Wayne yanked the leash- he was taking my lack of words as a lack of resistance!
“Go ahead, Rico,” Wayne said, “I guess she wants it- sometimes she doesn’t say anything, you know.”
“I do,” Marco said, as I watched him drop his shorts.
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