Regardless of what she looks like, I'll be getting whatever I want. If she's skinny, so be it. She'll be easier to push around.
With newfound confidence I opened the door and walked up toward mom."Mo-," I cut myself off before I finished that. I'm such an idiot. I'm her husband now, not her son. I mean from my point of view I am her son, but from her's, she met me sometime ago and never had a child. With that in mind, I started quickly again,'Lisa, hon, I'm starving. Can you start dinner now? Also get me a beer or whatever we have to drink. It's been a busy day and I need it. I'll be on the couch if you need me." I finished as I gave mom a slap on her rear making her jump in surprise. I suddenly felt that was going to far and my confidence crumbled, so I was about to apologize until I saw her smiling face.
"Of course honey, I'll get right on that," she replied back in the most joyful voice I've heard from her. It seems she had no objections to anything I've said or done. I wonder how far I can push this? I know I wished she'd do anything, but will she really?
I decided to add to my list of demands."Also I want you to feed me on the couch instead of serving dinner at the table. You should also take off your clothes and do it in your underwear. Then I want you..." I continued making demand after demand and she only smiled and nodded and replied yes to me the whole time. She never disproved of anything I said. I really got to say that bossing her around was giving me a hard on like no other. I came to climax as she did everything I told her to do finishing with her going down on me.
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