The Boss Is A Bitch
The evening started out well, I had made a scrumptious meal and a neighborhood girl, Kellie, had agreed to keep my little hellions. When Pookie got home, his new boss took me aback but since she had a cute little tushy and perky breasts, I knew that this evening could be a lot of fun. After the main dish, I slipped off and put on my French Maid Oufit and brought in the dessert:ME.
I eased to the table beside her and sprayed some Reddi-Whip from the can onto my nipples and offered her the first lick. She had the nerve to call me a little tramp and said that it was a wonder that Pookie has stayed with me for so long and that I should be ashamed of myself. Then she told me that she has been 'draining' Pookie at work so that he wouldn't have to service his slutty wife when he came home.
I was so upset that I slapped the bitch and ran upstairs crying. I am sure that Pookie did this tightass little bitch right in our own living room. I can't believe that he would stick his thingy in anyone that was so cruel to me. Later when the boss had left, I went to pick up the kids from Kellie's. Not even the sight of her cute little cotton panties peeking from underneath the skirt of her schoolgirl uniform as she was picking up Billy Ray made me feel better.
I spent the night crying on the couch. This morning Pookie explained that he was doing the boss for us and she was forcing him to service her as part of his raise and promotion. He said that I was the one he loved and Tessa meant nothing to him. I was so happy that I really made an effort to give him the best morning blowjob ever but I lost it and started crying again when I got the funny taste of her nasty twat in my mouth.
But I will get that bitch back, just you wait and see. Ta-Ta's for now.