A Kiss and a Big Surprise

Her rage was just as palpable, but Mrs Roberts takes a sudden change of posture and expression. The woman crossed her arms and shifted her weight to one leg, her wide hips tilting to that direction. Carli could see Mrs Roberts was up to something.

This only worried Carli more. She wondered if she might have to physically defend herself. "I-I should really get going...my parents..."

With two bold steps Mrs Roberts walks right up on the frightened teen. "Oh, you're not going anywhere. I want to see why you're so god damned special. I want to see what this son of a bitch is willing to throw his marriage away for."

Carli tries to back away but the sofa was directly behind her heels. Leaning back she says. "I don't know what you are talking about."

Mr Roberts tries again. "Debby baby. Leave Carli alone. I told you baby, those texts must have been sent to the wrong guy. I didn't even know about them."

Carli looks at Mr Roberts in disbelief. Jesus Christ he was a lousy liar! Why didn't he just say it was Denise? The idiot was trying to peddle a line that had no hope of being believed.

Deborah leans ins, an even smile now on her face. "I hear you kiss real nice. I hear you like how he goes down on you. I even saw the picture...that little whore muff of yours shaved in that cute heart shape. Isn't that just precious."

"M-M-Mrs Roberts! I'm going home!" Carli bristles.

She tries to push past the woman but is shoved back. She could easily overpower Mrs Roberts but, much like her sister and cousin, Carli was a gentle soul.

She looks to Mr Roberts. "Help me!" He hesitantly approaches.

Mrs Roberts only laugh. "Oh, your knight in shining armor isn't going to lay a fucking finger on me." Her words stop her husband dead in his tracks. "Ya see sweetheart, we got this pre-nup thing." Her laughter was that of a scorned woman out for ****. "Didn't you know? The money is mine. The house is mine. Did he tell you all this was his? Pfft. My Dad is his boss. I got him by the BALLS sweet cheeks. And...if he EVER wants to see his fucking kids again after the divorce...he he he...no, he isn't going to do a god damned thing."

"Debby, baby." He says quietly.

"Don't you fucking baby me." She claps a hand down on Carli's shoulder and takes a step to the side, holding her sitter in place. "Come on stud." She waves her husband over. "Come on, I want to see what makes her so fucking special. Kiss her, kiss your little mistress."

"Debby..."

"I swear to god Liam. If you don't kiss this girl right fucking now we are done!" Her voice suddenly gets silky smooth and overly friendly. "Come on, just a kiss...then we'll talk." She turns to Carli. "Come on home wrecker, let's see those sugary lips. Who knows, maybe he'll even let you...suck is big cock. You'd like that wouldn't you."

Carli blushes deeply. She actually very much WOULD like that. She was **** to try sex. She was SO horny all the time it was starting to drive her around the bend. Lately she had actually started to wonder how the other women of her family went without for so long. Hell, before Lily and Charlie left she was starting to get some really inappropriate thoughts.

In a small voice she says. "Just...let me go."

Mr Roberts had already approached her however. He stood within her personal space, she could smell his incredibly evocative cologne. Slowly she looks up into his dark eyes. His rugged handsome face looked back at her. He says in a low voice. "Sorry Carli."

For Carli it was as if Deborah, the house, the kids...everything, simply melted away. Leaning down Liam takes Carli around the shoulders and lays a soft lip to lip kiss on the swooning girl. He didn't use tongue. In fact, for Liam, it was a pretty passionless action. To Carli...it was heaven. She lets out a happy little sigh despite the drama she found herself in the center of. As they part she looks up at the tall handsome man...and she smiles. Her bright green eyes twinkling with delight.

Liam looks concerned. He wasn't expecting Carli to have that response. While he was concerned...he was also more than a little turned on. Fuck...he'd been boning the wrong sitter! The thing between him and Denise had just sort of happened. He hadn't gone looking for it. But had he known Carli was a possibility...he might have sought after her. He just assumed a girl as pretty as Carli would have a host of suitors her age. That she'd be immune to his masculine charms. The look in her eyes told him this wasn't the case.

Of course to Deborah Carli's reaction was icing on the shit cake proving her husband's guilt. Now to finish it off with the little cherry on top. Time to see the little heart.

"Fucking....SLUT!" Debby barks. As she says the second word she grabs the waistband of the girl's long dress, panties included, and WRENCHES them down to the floor! She begins to speak before she even processes what she was seeing.

"AH HA! I KNEW IT!" She points an accusing finger right at...

...right at...

A big fucking cock!