I never thought Jake Jones, my son's bully, would ever suck MY cock, let alone invite me to stay after, but here we were. I was sitting at his counter, watching him make scrambled eggs, wearing nothing but an apron. His parents were still gone for the week and we had his mini mansion all to ourselves.
I was sipping coffee, watching his toned ass, when I remembered how I even met this Adonis in the first place: Billy.
"Jake, can I ask you a question?"
"Of course you can" he responded without looking back. His back muscles looked so good I almost forgot to speak.
"Have you kept up your end of the deal? The one we made after our first encounter, to stop bullying Billy?"
He snickered. God, he was so cute.
"You know, "bullying" is such a harsh word. I prefer ti think of what I do as..keeping in check. Billy tends to think he's all that, and I think it's good that he gots knocked down a peg. Reminded of his place in life."
I hated to think of Billy as arrogant, but I was glad he had someone like Jake to keep him in check.
I know that sounds crazy, but at the time it made sense.
"But yes, I've left him alone. Haven't felt like talking to him, now that his dad is my little cockslut."
He made degradation feel so loving.