Sarah aka Ginger
I stared at the man who had just given me an ultimatum stop fucking him or become his pet.
Either I destroy my relationship with my son or I keep my relationship with my son is how he worded it.
Can he be serious?
There was other ramifications with the choice as well.
On one hand I could simply stop this and get up securing my relationship with my son....and Jason as well.
Or I could destroy my relationship with my son....and Jason. And all I had to do was lean back and accept the cock perfectly angled towards my pussy and relish in the orgasms that was guaranteed to cum.
That can't be my only options. Could it?
I pulled down my gag so I could speak and hopefully get out of this.
"Why can't I have both?"
Gabe looked at me, "Because mom. I'm tired of you trying to seduce me and all the fears that come with it. Either you remain my mom or you become my pet plain and simple."
I spoke trying to get the best of both worlds, "I would rather us keep our relationship AND keep fucking one another."
He smiled and shook his head, "It's either or mom you can't have both. Now choose."
I looked at him, "Please sweetheart. I need both."
He looked at me skeptically, "Why?"
I looked at him and nearly yelled out, "BECAUSE JASON CAN"T MAKE ME ORGASM AS WELL AS YOU CAN!!!"
I watched as my son looked at me startled at my revelation, which was true. I loved Jason but he currently couldn't make me orgasm nearly as hard as Gabe could.
I looked at him with teary eyes, "Please honey. Just one more time and I promise to go see a therapist. I'm just so damn horny right now."
I looked at me before he shook his head, "No. What happens the next time you're horny and desperate for big orgasms?"
Crap! He knew me.
He knew I would get horny as early as tonight as I might try to convince him to fuck me again seeing how Jason was out of town.
This was a crap deal.
My son spoke, "You call a therapist right now and make an appointment in front of me for tomorrow. I don't care if you have to lie saying it's an emergency but you will start seeing a therapist. This isn't healthy mom. I can't keep fucking my own mother without accepting that Jason will find out eventually....and killing us both. I don't want that on my conscience that I was the reason for your and dad's eventual break up."
I looked at him skeptically, "But you're ok fucking your sister?"
He looked at me, "Step."
I squinted at him as he was trying to make my situation different than his and Kelly's.
IT WAS THE SAME THING!!!
If I needed to see a therapist then HE needed to see a therapist as well.
Before I could speak Gabe spoke, "If you're trying to convince me that I need to see a therapist because we are fucking or because, seeing how you pointed it out, that I"M fucking Kel that I need to see a therapist. Ask yourself this. Who has more to lose if our secret is found out....you or me?"
Crap he had a point.
If Jason found out about Kelly and Gabe, sure he would be pissed and maybe disown them but as time went on there was a good chance he might talk to them again.....shortly after hell froze over but he would eventually talk to them.
Especially if Kelly have him his first grandchild.
If Jason found out about me and Gabe. He would just divorce my ass and everything that we had together would be gone.
I could fight him in court and could possibly walk away with some of the assets. But my relationship would be done and my cushy lifestyle would be gone too.
Then there was Samantha and Jasmine as I'm sure they wouldn't look at me the same if they found out that I had hurt their father who they currently idolized.
I sighed as I spoke, "Fine. I'll call a therapist but can we still fuck please?"
Gabe folded his arms, "Call and make the appointment then we will see."
Looks like Gabe was adamant about me seeing a therapist to work through my intimacy issues.
I sighed and got up, walked over to my purse where my cell phone was hiding and did a basic search looking for a therapist in my area.
I blinked not realizing exactly how many therapists there were in our little homey university city. But seeing how this university spits out medical professionals more than anything else seeing so many therapists shouldn't have been a big surprise to me.
I looked through the names and thought I would have an easier time with a female doctor over a male doctor might help tackle my issues better.
I looked at each one seeing their area of expertise as most had a general practice but the further down I went the more their expertise was advertised. Family counseling. PTSD Trauma Therapy. Psychotherapy. Child Therapy. Anger Management Therapy. Addiction Therapy.
Then one name seemed to call to me. Dr. Regina M. Hill PhD. Seems she specializes in general therapy, drug addiction therapy, alcohol addiction therapy, addiction therapy, child therapy, family therapy, marriage therapy, sex therapy, and hypnotherapy.
I clicked on her webpage and saw that she listed the different areas she focused on along with all the insurances she accepted.....including the insurance Jason had us ALL on.
A devilishly wicked idea entered into my head as that last field of Dr. Hill's expertise might help with my issues. Also might help fix some of Jason's issues.....and Gabe's.
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