Our family finally reunited at the dinner table. It was a hot summer evening during which Karen once again surprised me and my dad with her cooking talents.
My dad is a typical businessman. He’s busy all the time. All he talks about is economics, finances and other fancy stuff that are boring enough to kill a dead man. I have a suspicion that Karen married my dad just for his money. She loves sex and money. But, of course, she loves those things separately. And I don’t think it’s a bad thing. I actually admire her. She’s courageous enough to fulfill her needs even though she does it secretly.
An important phone call distracted my father from the dinner, so he retired to another room for a few minutes. I decided to take advantage of his absence.
I got up and approached my stepmom.
“I saw you, little slut,” I taunted her whispering in her ear. “You were fucked hard by the group of men.”
She was shocked staring at me silently with her wide open green eyes.
“And you liked it. You’re a fucking goddess, Karen,” I continued, caressing her long blond hair.
“Go on,” she whispered.
“I get what I want. And I want you. I want every inch of your hot little body.”
She gave me the look I saw THAT night. I could sense she was aroused by my words as she was moving around the chair nervously. She was wearing a white blouse and a pair of tight jeans.
In a minute my dad returned to the dinning table to announce that for the next hour he’s going to have an online conference with his business partners. These words immediately made my heart go berserk, though Karen remained calm. She sat there enjoying her meal like nothing just happened between us. She is a good actress, I guess. That’s how she won over my dad.
My dad kissed Karen’s cheek, thanked her for the evening meal, and retired to his office on the second floor.
“You know, you are too cheeky for a boy of your age,” she said wiping her hands with a napkin.
“I know your secret which means I own you, mom,” I was trying to make my teenage voice to sound threatening. “You should keep in mind that.”