How My Son's Bully Became My Husband, Part 2
Sex With My Son's Teenage Bully
Well, the blowjob bought me two days of Frank not beating up Billy. Then I got a call from Frank. “Hey, it's time.” I told him, “OK, but not here. I don't want to take the chance of Billy catching us.” Frank said, “Fine. You can get us a hotel room.” By now I knew better than to argue. It wouldn't do any good. Frank told me, “Call me and tell me what hotel and what room. You have an hour.” I told Billy I had to go out for...