"Oh, Mom, who is your cute friend?" he asked, coming into the living room.

She sighed. "This is the woman I hired a few months ago to be my assistant, Rex. Her name is Violet," she introduced us as he came to me. "And this is my son Rex, Violet," she added, before peeking at him. "Just a handshake will do, Rex. We don't need a repeat, got it?"

"Mom, let it go," he whined, putting his hand out to me. "It's nice to meet you, Violet."

I took it and shook his hand. "And it's nice to meet you too, Rex," I mentioned, shaking his hand. 'Whoa, you have one handsome son, Missy, damn.'

"Okay, enough, dude, and Violet, would you mind pulling up your tank top, please?"

I had an embarrassed look and didn't even bother looking down. I just pulled it up and sat back down.

"If you didn't guess, something happened with Rex and my last assistant."

"Almost, Mom," he corrected her, sitting down with me.

"Whatever. I'm having Violet over to prove that I'm not a hard-ass all of the time anyway, and I thought we'd have her for dinner, and she could sleep over if she'd like."

"That's okay, Missy."

"No, I insist; you live like an hour away."

I nodded and peeked back at Rex. "Um, sure, if I'm not putting anyone out."

"Well, Rex, doesn't mind giving up his room for a night. He has a blanket and a pillow out here already to sleep on the couch. Besides, he owes me after Jill."

"Let it go, Mom; she still quit; you didn't fire her," he griped, peeking at her.

"If you say so," she said, getting up and heading to the kitchen. "You like pork chops, don't you, Violet?"

"Yes."

She went into the kitchen, and I couldn't help, but notice Rex immediately checking me out. I didn't know if I should say anything, but I elected not to then.

He leaned toward me. "Just for the record, something did happen between me and my mom's last assistant," he muttered.

I bit down on my bottom lip and shook a tad.

I looked towards the kitchen and Missy appeared busy, so I turned back to him. "Are you serious? What happened?"

Just as his mouth opened, we heard footsteps. "They're cooking nicely. So, Violet, we're not taking you away from anyone tonight, are we? It is Saturday night after all," she theorized, sitting in her chair.

"No, I'm single."

"No kidding, do you hear that, Rex? If not, I'll translate: hands off."

He sighed and glanced at her. "Okay, Mom."

"So, you're saying I can trust you alone with her, huh?"

"Yes."

"Okay," she spoke, rising to her feet. "You're only twenty, but I'll let you have some wine when I get back, provided that nothing happens when I'm gone."

"What do you think is gonna happen?

"I don't know, but for all I know in a few months her belly could get big, and it won't be because of the sweets she hides in her desk."

There was a dead silence in there for a few seconds, and I felt my skin cringe.

"Mom, would you just leave if you're going to leave?"

She nodded and calmly made her way out the door.

"Damn, you have sex with one of your mom's assistants she doesn't even have proof of, and she doesn't trust you at all."

"Wait, you were lying to her just now?"

"Well, I couldn't admit it at the time, and I'm not gonna blow the whistle on myself now. It just started with Jill and I flirting a little, and after meeting a couple more times, we kissed. We just felt the connections, so we had sex. I could give you more details, but you get the jist. The only reason she suspects anything is because she was a dumbass and forgot her thong. I guess it is my fault for her being a lazy ass and not doing my own laundry."

"Well, yes, you're twenty, so what, your mom found it and threw a fit?"

"Yes, and I denied it was Jill's and told her it belonged to my girlfriend. She immediately said I wasn't dating anyone and suggested it was her assistant. She couldn't prove it, but that didn't stop her from thinking it, though."

I licked my lips for a few seconds and rubbed my leg. "So, then what happened?"

"We saw each other a few more times, and my mom got even more suspicious, but that made the sex hotter. We even did it in that office you have now while she was in her office on the other side of the wall."

My eyes widened, and he left me speechless. He didn't say anything else for a few minutes and let that soak in then. Even though he didn't mention any sexual details, it was still hot and my panties did get wet.

"May I say something, Violet?"

"Um, sure."

"For the record, I was checking out that crack, and it is one fine crack. I hope that doesn't make you feel uncomfortable, but you can tell how untrusting my mom is."

"Thank you, I guess, and you're a suave-looking young man, Rex."

"Thanks for that. May I ask, do you believe me?"

"That you had sex with Jill, um, yes, I guess. Why would you lie about that?" I asked, before a gap. "Would it be a ploy to get into my panties?"

"Only if it works," he answered, pulling out his phone. "I believe that you believe me, but let's face it, we like each other," he added, before showing me his phone.

"Oh, shit," I giggled, jolting somewhat. "You weren't lying, but I've never seen a picture of Jill, though."

"Well, it happened, and she knew how to take it hard if you know what I mean," he said, pulling it back. "Just don't tell my mom."

I nodded and rubbed my face for a few seconds.

"Well, that's good," Missy said, coming back into the living room. "You're not kissing, and you're both fully clothed too," she pointed out, heading straight to the kitchen.

I gave him a nervous grin for a moment.

"So," she said, coming back into the living room. "The pork chops have the seasoning, and are cooking well," she added, sitting down. "Did you confess to Violet about that thong I found, Rex?"

"Mom, it was my girlfriend's; damn, let it go."

I cheesed, but angled my face away from her. 'Holy sheep shit.'

"I love you, Rex, but I still don't believe you. We both know you have a thing for older women and... well, I'm not gonna say too much more in front of Violet. I'm just warning both of you for that matter, hands off."

"Okay, Missy," I muttered, before glancing at Rex again as she went back into the kitchen. "And you fucked her last assistant?"

He nodded while dancing. I didn't know what to make of him, but he could tell he hit one sweet spot for me then. I wasn't even sure what I'd do to hide the attraction or the sexy elephant in the room.

Anyway, we had dinner a little while later, and he certainly shot me a lot of looks at me. All the while, I tried to stay on my toes as Missy had an accusatory look plastered on her face. After dinner, we watched a movie, and Missy took her chair once again.

The whole time, I felt my underwear continue to get wet, and I shook a lot in the process too when he spent a lot of time viewing me rather than the TV screen. I resisted as much as I could to glimpse back at her, but I was certain she was shooting him dirty looks.

'Damn, man, I knew we have a mutual attraction, but let's not act on it and not give your mom the impression that it even exists, huh? I have my crack put away now, but you're still eying me. Am I the second Jill? If so, you're making me tingle and wishing I was Jill in that picture you showed me too. I couldn't see your face in it, but I gotta imagine your dick is quite the treat.'

After thirty minutes, he calmly crawled to me and pointed at his mom.

I looked at her for a second to confirm, but then felt him getting on my lap. "Come on, she's sleeping now," he mumbled, feeling my legs. "You're shaking, and you've been making me vibrate too."

"This is inappropriate, Rex; we can't do anything," I protested, quaking.

"Oh, calm down, Violet; you saw what I did with Jill."

"And she quit, remember?"

"I know, but she cracked under pressure; you wouldn't do that, would you?"

I looked at him and felt my pussy leaking like mad. All the while, he massaged my legs and watched the results. I had no idea if Missy was out like a light, but I couldn't care too much then.

"Oh, just feel my tits, you stud," I told him, placing his palms on them.

He surely smiled, but also moved his lips to mine. He stopped just a couple of inches away and let me close the gap. I immediately pushed my lips to his and felt the fire get bigger. I knew I shouldn't even let it get as it was, but I couldn't help it.

Then I brought my hands to my blouse, but he stopped me. "Not in front of my mom, even if she is sleeping," he made clear, before kissing me again and getting off me.

He put his hand out, and I took it. Then he escorted me to his bedroom and had me tingling like I was about to lose my virginity again. I knew it was wrong, but that made it so hot. Not that I didn't like Missy, but it was something.

As he shut the door, he pulled me to him. "It's a little messy in here, but I don't think you'll mind," he said, before kissing me and feeling my butt.

I felt his butt as well, and some major thrills surged throughout my body. He couldn't help, but undo my skirt, and it fell. I even stole his hands and brought them to my blouse for him to undo it.

"Oh," he moaned, parting his lips. "Aren't you the horny one?"

"Shut up and get my blouse off while I undo your shorts," I implored him, doing just that.

"Yes, ma'am," he answered, following my order.

"Don't call me that; I'm only thirty-six," I warned him, reaching into his boxers. "Oh, either you're about to rob me, or you're really turned on, Rex," I said, rubbing it.

"Something like that," he let out, checking out my boobs. "What are these, c-cups?" he asked, feeling them.

"You don't have enough breast expertise to tell by feeling them?"

"I guess not; may I take off your blouse and bra?"

I released his wood to allow him to do just that. Once he got to see my bare bundles of joy, I pushed down his shorts and boxers. I felt his cock fling out and practically assault my crotch.

"Shit, I'm sorry."

"Don't be," I told him, grabbing his hands and bringing them my underwear. "Are you curious if I have a bush like Jill?"

"Yes, I wasn't just gonna ask."

"Then push my panties down and find out if this redhead has one, Rex."

"Oh, you're a little nutty, aren't you?"

"I just won't be an idiot and leave my undergarments behind."

He calmly pushed them down while staying upright with me. As they got down to my ankles, I shook them off, and then I got his shirt off as well.

I threw it. "It's messy in here anyway," I mentioned, before wrapping my arms around Rex's neck and kissing him. "You may rub it all over my twat, but inside it just yet, got it?"

"I might seem young and immature, but I know how to listen to a woman," he made clear, pushing the head on it. "And I love your bush, Violet. It does compliment your body," he muttered, pushing himself on me too. "And don't get me started on your melons."

"They feel better than watermelons, right?"

"Yes," he let out, before pasting his lips to mine and feeling my butt again.

I helped myself feel his butt and even pushed him a bit to make his wood come onto me a bit more. So, he did pounce on my weakness and capitalized on it. I knew we still needed to keep this a secret, but I still wasn't caring too much at the moment.

After a few minutes, I calmly moved back toward his queen-sized bed and lay down. He had no issue following me and getting right on top of me. Sure enough, we both quivered as we felt one another's bodies.

My pussy gave his bed a big dose of my juice, but I knew he didn't mind, and he even thrived on it. He kept rubbing his wood on my cunt, but didn't go inside just yet. Still, we had no one another rather horny and ready for more.

He calmly parted his lips and made his way down to my jugs. "So, are these c-cups?"

"Yes, Rex."

"Sweet," he moaned, grabbing both of them. "Damn, these are so much sexier than Jill's."

"Thank you."

Then he let his tongue out to my boobs and began licking my right nipple.

I instantly plopped my hands on his head. "Oh, Rex, I thought you were a sexy young man, but shit," I let out, fondling it.

I propped my head up on his pillow on the wall and watched him please me. He slathered both of my nipples as slowly as I could imagine and titillated me like it was a magic trick. I couldn't remember the last time I felt so good, so fast.

He clutched my moneymakers and held onto them for dear life. I quaked the bed once again and felt the need to scream, but I tried to repress it. Needless to say, it was no easy task, but I was up for the challenge.

I gave him intimate eye contact and made damn sure to make the experience as sexy as possible. I didn't know Jill existed until a couple of hours ago, but I found myself wanting to be better than her.

Judging by the look on his face, it seemed so, but I still hadn't seen anything more than the picture of them together. I even pulled his short hair a bit, but it didn't slow him down at all. In fact, it made him feistier.

He got faster and more fierce with that tongue and practically dared me to go apeshit. I fought like hell not to, but he made sure not to push me too far, too fast. He leaned up to kiss me frequently and made me shake each time.

"You're one sexy older lady."

"I'm not that old, and I'm not even a mom, Rex."

"Even so," he mumbled, checking me out. "I love what I see," he added, before pushing his face in the middle of my rack.

"Oh, the motorboat, huh? Some classics never die."

He nodded, but didn't stop for the time being. It felt great to me, but also as much as I knew he loved it too. Nevertheless, he began licking those sensitive nipples once again. I covered his head with both hands and fought the pleasure.

"Oh, you're a sauve man."

"Yes," he agreed, before kissing me. "Are you on the pill, or do I need a condom?"

"I haven't had many dating experiences lately, so you might want to get a condom."

He got off me and went to his dresser.

A moment later, he turned to me and ripped open the package. "I only saw Jill a few times, but still managed to go through a 48-pack of condoms with her," he divulged, coming to me.

"No kidding?" I asked, taking it from him. "You can let the sexy older lady put it on you, can't you?"

"You're not that much older. Jill was forty, so that's what my mom meant," he explianed as I had the condom on the head of his prick.

"Already then," I added, pushing it back. "Now why don't you get on top of me and work on your urge to fuck your mom's assistants?" I asked, before lying down.

He calmly, but instantly got on top of me. He felt my body once again and showed appreciation for it for a moment first. I felt him jiggle, and my cunt leaked out even more instantly.

"Oh, you have some body, Violet," he moaned, before kissing me.

"I know, but stick me already, but don't break the condom."

He nodded and arched his back a bit. Then he grabbed his rod and aligned it with my snatch, and as he had it at my entrance, he glanced at me again. He attacked me with his breath for a moment, and then I smirked at him.

"Oh, you're one hot chick," he praised me, before sticking his member into my pussy.

"Holy shit, you are hotter than Jill," he let out, feeling my body yet again.

"Good," I muttered, plopping my palms on his lower back. "Now that's that cock and make sweet love to me. I know you just met me, but who cares, right?"

"No one," he let out, before thrusting his dick.

He got close to me and made me feel him as he went back and forth out of my pussy. Needless to say, I clutched his lower back and held him the best I could like. He could tell I was gonna need a moment for my slit to get used to his wood, so he went easy on me.

Still, his throbbing cock made my recently inexperienced cunt feel some pain, but it came with some major pleasure, though. So, I took the pain with a grain of salt and kept eye contact with him. He didn't say a word and let allowed his rod to do all the talking.

He also kissed me several times and stayed close for the time being. I felt my breasts drag across his chest very slowly and it just made me feel even better like he was poking me with a pleasure stick or something.

I knew the spontaneous sex edge was great on its own, but with him being my boss's son, it surely did pour lighter fluid on the fire and he wasn't shy about giving it. So, after a few minutes, he leaned up even more and grabbed my thighs.

He still didn't say a word, but helped himself to see my breasts flop somewhat. I didn't fault him for leering at my rack, but he made sure not to keep his eyes there for too long. So, he gave me some more intimate eye contact as his pecker slowly devoured my beaver.

I wanted to say many things, but kept my words to myself then and let him fuck me. I trusted him not to break the condom, but I could never be positive he'd be able to get the job done without breaking it.

Nevertheless, I was still getting some action and still wasn't too concerned at the moment. Still, he made sure to lean to me to kiss me several times and give me the sexy time I desired. He could clearly see I was an easy target, but didn't take advantage either.

He had his own thing for me, so it was completely mutual too. After a few minutes, he couldn't help, but bring his hands to my big boobs. He held them for some light leverage, and he certainly compromised his sexual groove too so he had to slow down.

"Oh, you have some delicate melons here, Violet," he moaned, squeezing them. "Wow, whoever has had the chance to feel these and didn't like them is just an idiot."

"Agreed," I agreed, covering his hands with mine. "Don't worry; they're big, so you may squeeze them a bit and not hurt me. Or do it anyway; I don't mind. I haven't had my jugs squeezed in a while, so go apeshit on me."

"I will," he moaned, before dropping to me again and kissing me. "Damn, you're not even a hot mom?"

"No, I would know if I squeezed a baby out, dude."

"I was referring to your boobs being so big."

"Okay, now get back up there and fuck me."

He followed my command and grabbed my thighs once again. I immediately felt him push his rod into my twat even harder and punished it. I still fought through it and clamped down on his thighs too.

He made my titties flop once again and even had the bed come off its legs a few times too. So, he injected me with his dick, so to speak, and even had it going somewhat numb too. Still, I loved every second of it and waited for one of us to give out.

Judging from his stance and passion, I was sure he'd last longer, but I still wanted him to prove it. On the other hand, he abruptly evicted his cock and felt my cunt instead while on his knees. He fingered me hard and still managed to make me cum a bit too.

"It's good you can appreciate a woman."

"I know, but thank you, and you do have one to-die-for pussy, Violet," he moaned, pushing a couple of fingers in there too. "Damn, I've never been so glad that my mom ate too much before in my life."

I laughed and watched him for a moment, but then he pulled me up with him on my knees. He continued to finger me while gave him a mean handjob. He only needed one hand, so he felt my butt with the other, but I kept both of mine busy.

Even just with my left one at the base, it still had a good to do so the other could stroke his rod quickly. We leaned to each other to kiss several times, but didn't speak for a few minutes. Nevertheless, we made it difficult for one another to stay upright.

Even with the condom on his cock, I still got the message across, but he still wanted to use it for the right reason. So, he sat down on the edge of the bed and pulled me on top of him. So, I grabbed his rod and aligned it with my slit again.

Then I let it in there by lowering myself to him. "Oh, aren't you a feisty one?" I asked, wrapping my arms around his neck and kissing him. "I don't know who Jill is fucking now, but she's missing out."

"I agree," he moaned, feeling my butt.

He made my slit thrust off his cock, but of course, I helped a bit. I made my hooters flop again, but he managed to keep his eyes on mine, so he proved to have a real head on his shoulders. I rode him and made him moan too like he'd die if he didn't.

All the while, his prick was still hurting my beaver, and in that position, it was even worse, but I wanted it all and more. I had a small gap there, but still tried to stay close too. So, I split the difference and kept him satisfied.

He kept his hands on my butt and clutched those cheeks as hard as he could without hurting me too much. Needless to say, my pussy controlled him somewhat in that respect, but I still didn't take advantage.

I wanted to push him down and really ride him, but I resisted for the time being to keep the intimacy up as high as it was then. Sure enough, I'd never forget this experience, but I still wanted to keep it hot as hell.

"Go ahead, grab my tits; I can stay up."

"Yes... um, sexy lady," he praised me, before feeling my jugs.

"You were gonna call me the 'M' word, weren't you?"

"Maybe," he moaned, before feeling my melons with his face once again.

"Yes, feel those melons, but keep your cock under control. I'm not ready to be a mom even if you think I look like a MILF already," I made clear, scrubbing his head.

He looked up at me, but didn't say a word. He just milked me for all I was worth and enjoyed every single drop, so to speak.

Although, I had to yank him up with me again. "Give this horny woman a kiss," I implored him, kissing him and shoving him down. "I suppose if your mom was a bitch, this would be even hotter, but this is still firey, don't you think?" I asked, grabbing his thighs and using them for leverage. "Tell me you want to fuck me again, Rex. Be my T-rex and eat me alive, but in a good way, huh?"

"I want to fuck you again, Violet; I want to do it every single day of the week and even when you're supposed to be working. What could be hotter, huh?"

"Nothing, but feel these hooters again," I ordered him, before placing them on my knockers. "Let's break your bed," I moaned, thrusting my cunt some more.

I watched him take the pleasure the best he could, but it was a fool's errand by then. He was so far out there he couldn't control himself, but I could see the signs and would get off him before he exploded.

Nevertheless, that added an extra amount of hotness that was ironclad and there was no substitute for it. I finally got to truly feel someone wanted to fuck me, and I reveled in the results like nothing else.

He clutched my hooters as well and hurt them somewhat, but not too much. I saw him get the message across; but I wasn't looking for him to go insane. I just wanted him to cherish the sex and want it to last too.

Nevertheless, I also fancied getting his white stuff in due time. So, I even clenched my butt cheeks a bit to push him, but even still, he managed to hold out. Even with his hands still on my tits too, so he proved to be a sexual warrior.

Even with him still holding those moneymakers, they flopped somewhat. So, he felt them move right along with his hands and truly felt me. We both eyefucked each other, but kept our thoughts to ourselves for the time being.

Yet, I could see him losing it, but without him saying a word. I loved that and relished the off chance that he might just lose it. Still, I knew it'd be best not to risk it, but the thrills were still there.

Then his hands dropped to my thighs. "Holy shit, your boobs are the sweetest eye candy imaginable. I could eyeball them for the rest of my life if need be."

"Is that so? You like them that much, do you?"

"Yes."

I smiled at him and leaned down to him to kiss him. Then I arched my back and got on my knees.

I yanked the condom off his member and began stroking it right below my melons. "Are you gonna come cum now?"

"If you want it, you got it," he moaned, feeling his face.

He couldn't watch, but he didn't need to, though. I just watched him deal with it until I heard him moaning once again. Then from the second to the next, his first stream pops all over my tits. It quickly splattered along with the rest of them, and I milked him all I could.

I wanted to speak, but I resisted and didn't throw a wrench into the intimacy, so to speak. Even as I felt Rex seed attack my boobs, I continued to watch him, and that presented him as the real gift.

"Holy shit," he moaned, slowly pulling his hands down. "Damn, you're hot, Violet."

"Oh, I know," I agreed, lowering myself to him and kissing him. "Do you like my cum soaked melons?"

"Yes, I love them," he moaned, placing his hands on my back and pressuring me to him.

We kissed again a few times, but then he pushed me down to my back. "You're hot as hell, in fact," he complimented me, before getting on his stomach in front of me.

He placed his palms on my thighs and let his tongue out.

I immediately plopped my hands on his head. "Wow, this is unexpected, but I love it," I let out, forcing his face to my cunt. "Now get that pussy and make your mom's assistant feel good. You have no idea how it's been since I had a tongue down there, so make it good."

He nodded and did just that for me. I pressured his head somewhat, but he was the ringleader there. I felt his tongue go up and down on those lips down there ever so slowly, and he instantly made my juice come out.

I wanted to watch him all I could, but he made me lean my head back and deal with the pleasure. Needless to say, it was okay by me because the gratification was worth it. I already felt it hard to breathe, but I loved that.

He even massaged my legs for me, too, so he knew a thing or two about woman pleasing, and he let his skills go wild on me. He tickled me nonstop and made me jiggle, but he followed my cunt around perfectly.

I grabbed my jugs for leverage, but it wasn't gonna be enough. I wanted to keep my hands on his head, but considering how good I felt, I didn't want to screw with his groove. I needed to let him be authentic even if I didn't expect this turn of events.

Although, he lifted his head. "Okay, look at me already, will you? I want some intimacy, Violet."

I laughed and put my hands out to his. He let them come together as I locked eyes with him again. Neither of us said a word and let the sexiness speak for itself. We both applied pressure to one another's hands too, but it was very mutual.

I tried my best to watch him, but it wasn't gonna happen, though. He was making my snatch feel too good and reportedly put it on fire too. So, I had no choice, but to close my eyes several times, but he didn't mind.

I saw him smiling at me from time to time, too, so he knew what magic he was working on me. It was working almost too well because I found myself wanting to run to Missy to wake her up to tell her that we were fucking.

Whether she wanted it or not, I wanted him to get into my panties again and surely between my legs too. I wasn't sure if it'd actually happen, but I'd find out in due time, though. As I got to see him between my legs and make me feel good, I knew I was on a high, but I knew the low was still hot.

I let my head up from time to time, but he had my hands tied to keep my head down for the most part. Nevertheless, I gave him the results he wanted. He let his tongue both inside and out of my cunt and fucked me royally.

I still managed to keep my hands down on my tits for leverage, but he went even further and made me feel his head with both hands. So, I had to force myself to peek at him again and see him doing me.

"Oh, you're hot as hell, Rex. You're that Tyransoarusrex and more, aren't you?" I moaned, moving my crotch back and forth. "Yes, you want that pussy, and you're eating your way to it now, huh? This hot chick is more than happy to supply one for you, you naughty young man. You shouldn't be fucking your mom's assistant, but there you are, right between my legs with my juice plastered on your face. I'd say that's rather bad."

He nodded, but kept going. I even broke out a few tears while; I kept watching him like a hawk. He saw them, but didn't say a word. I let one hand back to support myself, but that wasn't gonna last long.

Even still, I was more than ready to keep fighting to endure more pleasure. He already gave me so much, but he was willing to provide more for me. I still had no idea how much more, but I was gonna milk him if need be.

"Yes, suck those lips into your mouth too, you horndog. Suck them and make me fill up your stomach with my cum."

He nodded and surely supplied a lot of suction to those lips. My arm immediately hurt like hell to attempt to hold me up, but I was still quite committed to watching him as closely as possible.

Still, we didn't speak much, except for some light moaning by then, but I felt my limit coming quite soon. With everything in mind, I just tried to comprehend it all and I just loved the result. Sure enough, I knew if Missy found out, she'd fire me, but I still didn't care then.

I felt his lips all over mine down there as they sought shelter inside his mouth. He proved to know just how to fuck a woman down there and I even felt a little off by Missy keeping him off limits even if I didn't meet him until that day.

He moved his head around and made my lips go right along with them, so that made quite the sensation for me and more. So, it was a lot to deal with, but he was making too much headway to even try to make sense of it by then.

"Oh, hell yes, you sexy beast, suck on just like that," I moaned, lying down completely and covering my face. "Suck those lips as far as you can and get yourself a direct link to my juice. Drink it all up, Rex, it's the sweetest beverage known to man and you have all you can drink right now. I hope you use this turn of events wisely, huh?"

He giggled again, but still didn't stop. He saw how much I loved and needed the pleasure, and surely let me have it all. So, I had to commend him for it. After a moment, I placed my hands back on his head again and made him go further on my slit.

I felt him taking my advice and not letting any of my juice escape his mouth. Even though it was coming out quickly, I didn't feel any anyway. So, he covered all his bases and had me not regretting a damn thing yet.

Yet, he still showed the intimate side of him too by coming up and kissing me. "It looked like you needed a break, Violet."

"I might've," I moaned, catching my breath. "Thank you."

"You're welcome," he let out, before kissing me. "I think we should go back out there now. My mom could wake up at any time."

"Okay, do you mind if I stop back here in this room after your mom goes to sleep?"

"Oh, hell yes, I'd like that."

I kissed him again, and he got off me. We both lazily put our clothes back and made our way back out there to the living room.

"She's still sleeping," he mumbled, coming to the couch with me.

I smiled too and sat down with him. Then we watched TV for a few minutes in silence. We didn't cuddle, though.

"Oh, that was a nice catnap," we heard Missy moan.

We looked at her to see her stretching.

"We didn't want to disturb you, Mom, so we just let you sleep."

"Good thing you didn't; I wouldn't want to be awake while you two had sex," she yawned, rising.

We both had frightened looks on our faces.

"Jill told me everything, you dumbass," she branded him, walking to the kitchen. "Then I see the same shit-eating grin on your face," she added, opening the fridge door. "I swear if you deny it, I'll be pissed off and slap you, but please tell me you used protection."

We both had the same looks on our faces, but nodded.

"Wait, Jill told you that we hooked up too; are you serious, Mom?"

"No, I'm glad you admitted it and doing it with Violet too," she told him, coming to him with some champagne and glasses. "Those were bad moves, but I love you anyway," she told him, before pecking his forehead. "Now, let's have a drink to break the tension."

I felt it bad enough, but I couldn't imagine how he felt. His mom let us both have glasses, and she poured us drinks.

"Call this your mulligan, Violet, and I don't care whose idea it was; just don't let it happen again."

"Um, yes, Missy."

"Good, now let's drink."