Perchance to Dom Ch. 1 - Sex Stories

Perchance to Dom Ch. 1

... "Of course it is. You know what I was doing." "Cheryl, you will see your friend to the front door and then go to your room." "Cheryl, I've got this. Please, relax and think about what I told you. It'll be hard, but I know you can do it." The adults stopped shouting when I talked to Cheryl in my normal voice. "It's not a good thing for you to stay, son." Mr. Sayer voiced politely. "It will be worse for Cheryl, if I don't." "Are you threatening her, boy?" From 'son' to 'boy' in one round. I must have done something right. "You can't see what IS threatening her, neither of you." That got their attention. "I will slap you silly, if you don't leave this instant." "That wouldn't look good on a police record." "I can certainly haul you out by the collar. You're officially a trespasser." "Cheryl, where did you find this nasty boy?" Ms Sayer tried to outflank me. "Mr. Sayer, in my house, my mother would never be allowed to speak to me in a disparaging tone." "This isn't your house. Now get out!" He reached for me. "You'll have to take me out of here, and then you'll never hear what your wife says to Cheryl when they're alone and you're boffing some delicious side order." "Huh?" "You really don't know." "Henry, evict that boy at once." "What is he talking about, Fi?" "He's a lying smartass. I'll take him myself." The woman grabbed my arm. We were about equal in strength and height. I had some time to ponder my next words. "Ms. Sayer, you've been placed in a dreadful situation, but ...

... you're not really a bad person." "Shut up!" I can't remember which one said it. "I may be a dumb kid, but I know one thing." I didn't hesitate. "Cheryl deserves better from both of you." "What have you been telling this brat?" Her father yelled. "Don't, Cheryl." I cautioned, just in case. "I learned it from my parents. My parents love me as much as you both love Cheryl, but neither of you have my parent's discipline." "I've heard a lot of stupid things in my-" "But you haven't heard the awful things your wife hurls at your daughter." Ms. Sayer tugged me into the living room. She reached for the front doorknob. "Fi. Let go of him. What is he talking about?" She ignored her husband and opened the door. "So help me, I've never touched you, woman, but if you've hurt my girl…" Her grip tore into my wrist. I yelped despite my resolve to be unmoved. "You bastard!" She shouted back at her husband. Then she freed me. "You sick, whore chasing fuck!" Their row was just beginning. I dashed back into the dining area to Cheryl. Her parents' anger veiled my escape. "Take me to your room." "No. This has gone too far. Why did I trust you? Now everything is ruined!" She yelled in a whisper. "Everything is ruined differently!" I retorted. "This time, nobody's shouting at you. Now take me to your room." "You think you can just come into my home and turn my parents into a perfect mom and dad? You're a stupid fool!" "An office tower full of shrinks couldn't fix your parents. But until dawn I promised ...