Fuck you bitch at midnight

 this flannel night gown and panties off me and just take me,. fill me with that dick that wais teasing me between my ass cheeks. I wanted to yell out…. “JUST DO IT….”… as an unexpected moan of pleasure left my lips., I know knew it was too loud because I felt his body stiffen and his soft groggy moans of pleasure stop. The grinding in my ass cheeks stopped as well. “‘DAMMIT”,’ I said to myself as he slowly backed his cock out of my ass cheeks. “Roy?” I whispered again very softly. This time he answered me. “Mom? I’m sorry, I was asleep.”

Chapter one: Honeymoon surprise

One week earlier.

I was so excited. Our twentieth anniversary was in three weeks, and I wanted so much to surprise my husband, Eric, with a seven-day cruise. It took five years for me to save for it. I had to be careful though. My husband is a tightwad. Really, the lessons I learned from him allowed me to save for the cruise. I was on pins and needles with excitement. I had already purchased the tickets, and made a $2000 prepaid ship expense deposit. I had to do it with no help from my husband.

I had asked him several times to take me on a cruise with him. He always had excuses and refused. I found out later the reason why.

I paid extra for several things because I wanted it to be our second honeymoon as well as our anniversary cruise.

Each day that passed brought me nearer to my surprise. Our son Roy was the only person I let in on the secret. He helped me hide it from form Eric until, finally, the big day arrived. I made a marvelous meal for just Eric and myself. I wanted to start the honeymoon immediately, sSeven days before we cast off.   

Everything was perfect. Roy helped me cook dinner and I used the best china and the finest linen napkins.

I was dressed in one of my sexier dresses with stockings and four-inch heels. I had my hair done earlier in the day and, when I looked in the mirror, I asked myself if this was really me.

Roy came in behind me while I was looking at what I had transformed myself into. “Mom… If dad doesn’t rip that thing off you and take you the second, he sees you, then he is either gay or dead…”

My son’s complement compliment sent shudders down my body. I turned and smiled at him and said, “Thank you son.” I hugged him. “Thank you for being here and helping me with this.”

“You are so welcome mom. I loved doing it.” Hhe hugged me really tight.

“Eric should be here any time. He said that he had something he needed to tell me today, so he won’t be late like he normally is. I am so excited!!!”

I looked at all I had done for this night to be so perfect. I was going to meet him at the door in the dress, I was going to lead him to the table where the dinner, complete with his favorite meal and dessert, was all ready to be eaten. I had the cruise tickets on his plate for the first surprise.

Roy was dressed in a nice suit and was prepared to be our waiter, though he was going to eat with us. I could never eat a fine meal while my son watched, without him enjoying it too.

Roy had to keep calming me down as my excitement started to get the better of me more than once.

Finally, the front door opened and in walked the second most handsome man I had ever seen. I smiled at him as humbly as I could, and was about to say something, but he spoke first.

“Anna…. I need to make this as quick as I can.”

His tone was something I had rarely heard from him; it bordered on anger. I could see determination in his body language.

“Eric”, I called to him, but he ignored me and continued to look through me. Finally the door opened again and in walked a woman who I recognized as his secretary. She took his arm and pressed herself to him.

Oh no… shit… No…. not this…. not now….

I watched Roy, our son, jump to my defense. He kicked the whore secretary out of the house and got right in his dad’s face for bringing her. Then, and I couldn’t believe he was able to do it but, he shoved Eric out of the house too.

After all the ruckus, Roy came to me, picked me up and carried me to my bedroom. He put me on my bed and then he laid with me, holding me and letting me cry onto his shoulder for hours.

I woke with him still holding me. He had a death grip on me that made me feel like I was in heaven. “Eric may want someone else, but my son wants me”, I thought to myself. I couldn’t describe how much better that made me feel.     

I managed to get out of bed, and I was going to clean the table of the huge mistake I had made last night. I started to shed tears again as I saw that the meal I had prepared for my soon to be ex-husband had already been cleaned up. There was no sign of it in the refrigerator either and the trash had been taken out.

Chapter two: Honeymoon cruise alternative

My son had cleaned up my mistake with one exception. The tickets for the cruise were still on the table. I stared at them for a long time before I heard my son’s voice softly saying, “We will go together, you and me. We don’t need him.”

I almost laughed at the thought. I am glad I held back, for when I turned to my son, his look convinced me that he was right.

He pulled out a chair for me to sit and kissed my cheek, softly but quickly, and told me he would have breakfast ready in a jiff. “After that I will fill you in with my plan…”

I looked at him and thought for a moment. I could go on the cruise with my son. Fuck Eric and anyone else that might want to say something. I was going to have the best time of my life and I wouldn’t let that son of a bitch ruin it for me. I had wanted to go on a cruise all my life, and by god I would. Even if it was with my son.

Roy did his homework. He told me that, because we would be going on a honeymoon cruise, I wasn’t going to get my money back for anything in the world. We have to go as a couple.

He told me to practice calling him Roy and he would call me nothing but Anna. He said that we had to start acting like a couple too. We would need to start holding hands and putting our arms around each other. That I would need to practice sitting with him as my lover not my son, and that I needed to practice smiling too.

“Why are you doing all this son…. Roy?” I asked.

“Mom…. Anna, you have wanted to go on a cruise for as long as I have been here. I want you to go. This is paid for and, unless you have a boyfriend around that we don’t know about, I am your best choice.” He smiled at me and said, “Let me restate that…  It would be my privilege and honor to escort you on this cruise. You know maybe I am being greedy, but I want to give you this.”

I couldn’t help it; I loved my son even more now. “OH. Shit son…. Roy, there is something you might like to know. Ahhh …. well….”

“What is it mom…. Anna? Damn, this is going to be harder than I thought.”

We both laughed then I finally got out, “Roy, well you see, I paid for the captain to remarry me and your dad during the cruise.”

But now, something had changed. I felt something in me that I hadn’t felt since maybe three years after Eric and I were married. And I felt it with my son.