I went into the house after raking the leaves and decided that as it was almost dawn I should get out of my work clothes and into something more suitable for a working mother.
Time to do a little banking and check my email, so after dressing I went to the computer to see how bad my financial situation was. Will these bills never cease I could not help thinking, Alexander's payment will barely keep the electricity flowing. I really need to get ahead, my dream kitchen is calling me. Oh well I sighed, maybe there is some better news to be had in email. To my surprise, and glee, my eldest son had sent congratulations, and a greeting to his newest sister. He also sent, to my never ending gratitude, $5000.00 Simoleans to help cover our expenses. Woohoo, I may be able to swing, at least the start of my new kitchen with another client or two now.
Feeling much better, I turned off the computer, and was about to get back to my sewing when there was a horrendous whoosh, and thrumming coming from the front. I rushed out to find a Huge flying disc hovering over the street...
No sooner had I time to register to myself, that yes, I really was seeing this when it upchucked, much as if it were pregnant, and deposited my second born unceremoniously onto the street next to the stop sign.
What is a loving mother to do when her son returns in such a fashion after being abducted by Aliens? Why the only thing possible of course, I laughed uproariously at his discomfort.
Beau had no sooner gone into the house, mumbling something about "scholarships" when a cruiser pulled up. A part of my occupation I really do not relish is catering to the whims of the two minute wonders who expect services for doing no more than looking the other way. For FREE no less. It wouldn't be so bad if they were marginally attractive, knew how to please a woman, or had a big cock. Sadly, that was not be to my luck for what remained of the night.
This guy was so inexperienced, he did not even know how to kiss, let alone control himself after slipping into me. He shot before I had even managed to fully take him into my wet pussy. Argh, I hate that, now I am going to have to wank in the shower to get my release.
As he left, he mumbled something about protect and serve, I don't really know, I was to anxious to get in the shower to pay attention to the moron. To think he is probably on duty too, so I had to fuck him not only for free, but while what I pay in taxes was going to his salary. Talk about double jeopardy, sheesh... After an earthshaking orgasm, (did I mention that I am good at self stimulation too?) I finally got back to my sewing.
The hours passed to the gentle sound of the treadle rising and falling in response to the pressure of my leg. My thoughts started drifting, anything to take itself away from what the repetitive rocking was doing to my clit. I thought about my dream kitchen, I knew exactly where I would have the foundation expanded, and the walls built. I spared a thought wondering where Dustin had gotten the money, but only a thought, I am never one to look down on gift cash. Go down on FOR maybe, definitely not down on. Such was the state of my mind when suddenly, my last remembrance of a dead husband decided she had had enough, and chose to grow up.
Irulan had my eyes, but definitely her fathers hair. I hugged her and looked at the clock. Beau would be home soon, I called his cell and since it was Friday, asked him to stop by the children's classroom and pick up some study materials so she would have a leg up when she started school on Monday. I went online and ordered a few new pieces of clothing, everything I have for children up to this point, has been for boys, careful not to dip too deeply into my kitc, er funds. Beau got home, and handed me the schoolwork for Irulan, and though she was anxious to try on her new clothes, I made her sit and work with me on schoolwork first.
