Daddy and Son

I thought to myself oh good he’s still sleeping, so I can just sneak out of bed this morning…..That means I won’t have to give him his morning blowjob… Maybe this Saturday won’t be as bad as most of them have become…….I’ll sit here in the window of our house and just watch the world wake up……This is earlier than I usually get up, but it will give me some time to prepare for the usual Saturday from Hell……..
I couldn’t help think of the man I loved before I married William. I was going to fix him and get married. I sure fixed him I married into Holy Hell. I wonder where he is and if he ever thinks of me? Probably not, but that’s life. Right now, it’s Saturday and I have to deal with this man I married. How could I ever marry someone in June when I had just met him in February? It was wonderful at first, but it always is. I had no intention of marrying him. I’d laugh when he’d say, “I’m going to marry her and turn her into a Georgia peach.” The last laugh is on me and I feel more like a pit than a peach..
“Good Morning, sweetheart.” the words startled me as William came into the kitchen….”Good Morning, William, did you sleep well,” was my answer….
Sweetheart, yeah sure, I thought to myself. I won’t feel like a sweetheart when he has me tied to the bed forcing himself on me……The day will start good-it always does. I’ll tip-toe around him all day, but eventually he’ll find something wrong that I said and that’ll be his reason for the hell to start.
“William, would you like some breakfast?”
“No, I don’t think so, I’m going to cut the grass and I think I’ll have a beer, it’s so hot out.” was his reply…….All I could think was Oh no!!!! No breakfast and starting to drink all ready, man was I in for it today………The horror of the whole thing was that I had no where to go. I had a little housework to do and I thought I might as well wake up Dean to help. He was fourteen and needed to learn some responsibilities. Dean was William’s son and he sure was turning into a handsome young man…..There were times when I couldn’t help but stare at him, especially when he came out of the shower…..Dean would just have a little towel wrapped around him and his young, beautiful body would be glistening. I couldn’t believe how attracted I was to him and his gorgeous young body. I always hoped that his towel would fall off so I could check out his package. No such luck..
William would come in once in a while to get a beer, and Dean and I went out and worked in the garden.
“Wow!!” was all I could think when he took off his shirt so he would get a tan.