Caught By My Son: Cheating At Work! (ePub)

Larisa, the wife of an immigrant, will do anything to keep her family together. When her husband is threatened with deportation, she knows the only solution is to ask her employer for help. Mr. Rodney needs assistance with his MILF crazy son. When she goes through with it, the last thing she expects is for her son to take control!
Excerpt:
I did not know how long my son had been standing in the entryway between the kitchen and the outside world, but he had been there long enough to see that his mother, me, was being fucked by this White man who was the same age as he was. It was impossible to deny it- Mr. Rick still had his cock buried into my pussy from behind, even if it was starting to shrink up as he had just shot his load inside of me.
“Son of a bitch,” Carlos said, “You- you have been fucking my mother!”
“Yes,” Rick said, quickly pulling out of me, his hands letting my body go, “I guess- who the fuck are you?”
This situation was bad in so many ways- I had cheated, I was caught, my son was seeing me naked, and he was about to get into a fight with my bosses son. Why or how Carlos came here, I do not know, and there was not enough time to figure that out right now. I had to stop this, before my son did something stupid that got him sent back to prison.
“I’m Carlos,” Carlos said, looking past me and at Rick, “I’m her son.”
“Yes, I get that,” Rick said, “So what the fuck are you doing here?”
I did not know the abilities of Rick when it came to physical confrontation. A good lover is not usually a good fighter, and as long as I had known him, he had never mentioned ever being in a fight. I had to not only protect my son from being locked up again, but I had to protect Rick from really getting hurt.
“I came here because there is a family emergency,” Carlos said, seeming to calm down- like my father, though, Carlos’ temper can change in an instant, so this meant nothing, “How long have you been fucking him?”
This question was directed at me- maybe Carlos was still deciding what he was going to do about Rick, but now he was looking at me in the eyes, demanding an answer.
“Just today,” I said, nearly mumbling in embarrassment.
Should I try and explain why this had happened?
Carlos was thinking- yes, he was choosing which way he was going to go with this information- as he looked between the two of us. I rose from my place on the counter- I was still in my maid outfit, as Rick had simply pulled my thong aside when he shoved himself inside of me, though my hair was now messed up and I felt his cum running down the back of my leg.
“I can’t believe you would do this,” Carlos said, “Fuck around like a common ho- what the fuck is wrong with you?”
He was choosing to blame me, not Rick- while that was good, as it meant that he was not likely to do something that would get himself in trouble, it was also bad.
“I don’t know,” I said, “It just happened…”
“Your mom, well, she isn’t to blame,” Rick tried to cut it, “I mean, I am just as guilty.”
Rick was trying to defuse the situation, or at least take the blame for it- this is what a man should do.
“No, you aren’t,” Carlos said, “She dress like that all the time when she comes to work?”
“Yes,” I confessed, “It is my uniform-”
“No wonder why you wanted to fuck her,” Carlos said, “Look at that- you can see almost to her pussy with those clothes on! No, man, it isn’t your fault- it’s her fault!”