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Chapter 12 by Papas_Liebling Papas_Liebling

What's next?

Thomas Assumes

Original chapter by Reyhani.

My mother is full of praise. “It was so nice to see you all again. You especially, Dirk. I would never have recognized you. You’ve really made a name for yourself. Your boyfriend has really made it big, Thomas, and he’s such a nice person.”

I try not to let it get to me. Does that mean I haven't done anything with my life and that I'm not nice?! Because of these constant jibes, I try to keep my distance from my mom. She's been gushing over Dirk all evening. At least she's been totally ignoring Jessica's hints. Dirk has been playing the old-school charmer. It's a good thing Dad doesn't have to see this anymore.

It's more than adoration. There's something unfamiliar, something hungry in my mother's gaze. It can't possibly be the active ingredient, which is specifically tailored to Jessica. Is it really impossible?

For a millisecond, I have something like a vision. Mother grabs Dirk's fat cock with her sinewy, tanned hand—she's one of those fit senior citizens who loves the sauna. By now, I know it well, having seen it disappear so often into Jessica's mouth or her dripping slit. Then the image is gone again, and I'm so ashamed that my scalp itches.

What's wrong with me? Now even my own mother is appearing in my sexual fantasies. I urgently need to talk to Lily about the effect of the prototype. Of course, it's all Jessica's fault. She had this strange idea about the invitation. She wanted to get back at me. After so many years of marriage, she knows my complexes inside out.

But Jessica certainly didn't expect what happened next. Mother insists that Sina drive her back home. That way they'll have more time to chat. Sina doesn't mind, and Mother simply ignores Jessica's objection that I could drive her. I can see that my wife didn't plan for this, but she also knows that arguing with her mother-in-law is pointless.

I walk Mom and Sina to the door to give Sina my car keys. Of course, I have to remind her to drive carefully. After all, I'm her dad. She rolls her eyes at me, but that's what daughters do.

When I return to the living room where we had dinner, everyone is gone. I quickly clear the table and then go looking for Jessica and Dirk. I find them in our bedroom. As I peek cautiously through the open door, I see them sitting fully clothed on the marital bed, leaning against the headboard. This is new. It gives me a pang.

Otherwise, everything is as usual. I'm not surprised to see Jessica already bent over Dirk's lap. Even the smacking sounds are familiar. She can't resist the ****. My own cock is getting hard in my pants, too—just as usual. But not quite. Dirk lifts his head and looks directly at me while caressing Jessica's head with one hand.

“Jessica complained. She said you're always so distant, always distancing yourself from everything. Man, I don't have to explain to you that that's no foundation for a marriage, right?!”

“I... I think we'd better talk about this another time,” I reply tentatively.

I can hardly rebuke him in front of Jessica, telling him it's none of his business. After all, I recruited him for the project, so he's basically my employee. And anyway, this marriage has long since lost its meaning for me. I wanted to build something new with Lily, although I'm not so sure about that anymore.

“No, Thomas, not another time, but now, while we're all sitting here together in peace. We owe it to Jessi,” Dirk insists.

He takes his hand off Jessica's head. She stops sucking him off. The look she gives me is a strange mixture. Dreamy and malicious at the same time. She begins to slowly move her hand up and down Dirk's shiny shaft. It seems to me as if she is waving me over to the bed with his cock.

I am magically drawn into the room. I try to resist, but I am powerless. It's like an invisible pull. Soon I find myself sitting on the edge of the bed next to the two of them. I stare spellbound at Dirk's cock, on which Jessica's hand slowly slides up and down.

My wife smiles contentedly and looks at Dirk, who returns her smile condescendingly.

“So...”

I can already imagine what's coming next.

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