Caught By My Son: Blowing His Boss! (ePub)

Bree is a good mom, and she will do anything for her son to succeed. When her son, an eighteen year old drop out, gets out of jail, she knows she has to get him a good paying job- even if that means she must break her marriage vows- with a blowjob-obsessed boss! Little does she realize, her less than grateful son threatens to reveal her actions- unless she gives him the job he really wants!
Excerpt
“Must be nice to be a woman,” Ted remarked, “All you got to do is flirt, or suck the right dick, and you get a job.”
I did suck a dick- to get you a job!
Reaching across the truck, my right hand slapped him square in the face- this was a reaction that came from having to deal with drunks who thought touching me was okay!
“Did that hit to close to home, mom?” Ted said snidely.
The worst thing about arguing with relatives is they know you- and who knows a mother better than her son?
I didn’t answer him- there was no way he really knew what I had done in that room, even if he sensed it.
“I think it did,” Ted added, “Yep, it did. How many times have you done that?”
“You shouldn’t even ask me that,” I said, “What would Big Ma say if I told her how you are talkin to me right now?”
I couldn’t lie to his face- he would know I was lying- so the only way to get away from this was to bring my great grandmother into the conversation. The only person in the world Ted really respected was her.
“She ain’t here,” Ted said, “The only people here are me and you.”
The road was completely empty- on the left side was the tree covered hill, on the right side was a drop off. This road was an old mining road, rutted and muddy, and the only traffic up it were the few people that still lived up this mountain. Occasionally, some visitor got the road confused with the similar named Daw Road, and got themselves stuck up here. We had another twenty minutes together, before I could return him home and get him out of the truck.
“Look, tomorrow I got you the interview,” I said, “You are going to have to be there at six, so you better be up by four. I’ll come and pick you up.”
“I ain’t going,” Ted said, “I don’t give a damn, I ain’t going, I don’t care whose dick you sucked.”
He doesn’t just suspect it- he somehow knows it!
“I don’t know what your saying,” I said, “I didn’t-”
“Quit lyin, mom,” Ted said, his voice pure venom, “You can’t bullshit me no more. You used to suck dick in high school, you love sucking dick, everyone knows that. And Finnegan is known to fuck the women who walk in to his office. So two and two, I know you sucked him.”
How does he even know who Finnegan is?
“You are so full of shit,” I said, “I don’t know anyone named Finnegan.”
“Well, I do,” Ted said, “He buys his shine from us, mom, and he’s always bragging about fucking women. There is only one Finnegan round here, a redheaded man who runs the mine. I might not be a graduate, but I ain’t no dummy.”
“You think I don’t know that Jeremy ain’t givin it to you right, mom?” Ted said, “Hell, he’s an old, bald, fat fuck.”
“I’m your mother, and-” I tried to say- this conversation had to end!
“That don’t change who you are,” Ted said, “And it don’t change him. Plus, if you wanted to hide it, then why did you get in the truck with cum on your chest?”