I also needed to get away from working with Kate, a new intern, who dressed more like she was a streetwalker than a professional. Her skirts were too short, her blouses too tight, and they always had one more button undone than appropriate.
Today she had called me ‘old’ which at 38 I hardly was… but her condescending tone really pissed me off… as she’d done ever since she started her internship a month ago.
I was surprised to see a car I didn’t recognize in our driveway, so I couldn’t pull into the garage. This annoyed me; I hate parking on the street.
So I headed into the house and called, “Jeremy.” Not surprisingly, he didn’t answer, likely downstairs playing video games at twice the necessary volume.
I slipped out of my heels, my feet sore after a day in five inch heels. I usually wore practical two inchers, but was trying to compete with Kate’s outrageous outfits by upping my heels… even though it was ridiculous to try and compete as I already was one of three key District Attorneys and she was an unpaid intern. Oddly, I was never insecure when dealing with a man, but Kate, who reminded me of the bitches who’d mocked me in high school when I’d gotten pregnant, somehow sabotaged my self-esteem. And although my migraine was subsiding, I was now suffering from aching feet. God, I needed a foot massage.
I wiggled my toes before I headed down to the basement which Jeremy had claimed as his own… minus the laundry room which he NEVER went into, nor did he have a clue how to work either machine. Thankfully, I hired a maid once a week to clean the house and do the laundry.
I walked down the stairs and heard gunshots from whatever game he was playing, and then his voice, “That’s it, slut, take all of my cock in your mouth.”
I stopped in my tracks.
That car outside definitely wasn’t Casey’s… his girlfriend’s.
And she’d been here a couple days ago, so I assumed they were still a couple.
I was also annoyed because I hate the term ‘slut’ and the way men use it to dominate and control women…. I fought this kind of bullshit at work all the time and Kate had recently set the firm back a decade or more with her slutty outfits.
I continued down the stairs and walked in from behind my son who was playing a video game while getting his dick sucked… I could see only part of the head of a brunette coming in and out of view.
I was furious. Not only at his treatment of this girl I couldn’t quite see, but also at him having sex in my house. I assumed he masturbated in bed… I did that myself… but bringing a girl down here so he could use her and call her dirty names was unacceptable!
He groaned, “Oh yeah, do you want this load all over your face and those big titties, or in that eager mouth of yours?”
I heard a girl’s voice reply, “I want to swallow your load.”
“Well then keep sucking, my hungry cum bucket,” my son said, as he stood up, grabbed her head and began bucking his ass.
My son was fucking her face… although all I could see was his naked, athletic ass bucking back and forth totally out of her control.