Bitch

By Baron LeSade

Ronnie's wife, Gloria ditches him and Ronnie returns home to find that his mother is more than willing to replace the ungrateful bitch...

• Language: English
• Publisher: Baron LeSade
• Release date: Aug 10, 2015
• ISBN: 9781311171832

Baron LeSade

Howdy, I'm a Texan by birth and a Nevadan an accident of fate. Retired after twenty-eight years in the USAF and now live on a horse ranch just outside of Reno, Nevada. I used to write for literotica, but decided I might as well write for myself as it was a lot more profitable....

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Evelyn Haskins was in a dither. Ronnie was coming home!

She hadn’t seen him in six months. Not since his divorce from that Bitch, Gloria. Gloria had taken poor Ronnie to the cleaners. She had gotten the house and just about all of their personal property, not to mention an over-generous alimony from the judge. The Bitch was probably sleeping with that bastard, too. Hell, she’d slept with everyone else, why not the judge?

Poor Ronnie…

At fifty, Evelyn was set for life. George had seen to that before he passed on. She didn’t even have to work unless she wanted to. She just did it to give herself a place to go. Something to do…

Poor George.

Died in a car wreck a year ago. Had it been that long? Sometimes it felt like it was yesterday that it happened. At other times it felt like eons. At least he didn’t suffer, she sadly thought as she sat at her vanity putting on her makeup. Then she stopped at sat looking at her reflection for several long seconds. Studying her face, she wasn’t displeased. Oh there were a few wrinkles, but nothing a little makeup couldn’t hide. Time had treated her well, she smiled, glancing down at her breasts. They were beginning to sag a little more. But George had always liked the way they sagged. He said it gave her a certain look of ripeness. A woman in the full bloom of life, he said.

She quietly sighed, making her breasts softly jiggle and quiver. They were large…for her frame and they still turned heads when she wore low-cut, revealing dresses. She was proud of them, she smiled, cupping them, lifting them, pinching her fingers around the big, rubbery nipples protruding out of their darkened tips. As she did, she felt a tickle of stimulation flutter down to her nether regions. It had been so long. So long since her nipples had felt the caress of a man’s fingers. The feel of a man’s lips pursed around them, touching them, suckling them.

Then for some strange, bizarre reason, she found herself thinking about Ronnie nursing on them. When he was just a baby. What brought that on, she fretfully wondered? Ronnie?

Maybe it was the fact she had been thinking about him before. About him and that Bitch, Gloria.

Then she realized that she was still gently twisting her nipples, enjoying the stimulation fluttering down below her waist. Stop it, she told herself, easing her hands out from under her breasts, letting them sag back down.

Glancing down at her watch, she saw that it was five-fifteen. Still two hours before Ronnie was due. He was driving in from the airport in a rental car. She couldn’t wait to see him. Suddenly her heart was fluttering, her skin felt clammy. What was wrong with her? It was Ronnie. Her son. Coming home!

She couldn’t remember the last time they had spent time together, alone. It would be nice to talk to him. Before there had always been others around. George; that Bitch; Gloria; the girls, Stephanie and Jessica. Stephanie was fourteen and Jessica was thirteen. She hadn’t seen them in ages. She had been estranged from them by that fucking Bitch, Gloria. What kind of trash had Gloria told them about her? Lies. She loved the girls, but Gloria had poisoned them against her. With both her and George working, there were limited times they could both take off at the same time and every time they planned a visit to see the girls, something would come up so that they were conveniently unavailable. They didn’t seem to have that trouble with Grace and Henry, the Bitch’s parents. What few times Evelyn had gotten to see the girls all they could talk about was what Grace and Henry had done for them. Disneyland, Knott’s Berry Farm, Fisherman’s Wharf, all the cool places to go, but they never seemed to have time for George and Evelyn. And she knew who had been behind that. Bitch!

She’d tried to warn Ronnie about Gloria in a subtle way. But Ronnie was having none of it. He loved Gloria and that was that. The next thing Evelyn knew, she was sitting in a church beside George watching Gloria and Ronnie exchanging vows. Bitch! Then almost before she could turn around, Stephanie and Jessica came squirting out of Gloria and that pulled Ronnie even farther away from her. Bitch! And after the divorce, Gloria had taken the girls with her back out west to be near Grace and Henry. Good riddance, Evelyn told herself. Too bad Steph and Jess had to go with her. But that probably wouldn’t have worked out anyway. Gloria had already poisoned them against Evelyn. Bitch!

At least now she wouldn’t have to put up with the Bitch anymore. Gloria was out of her life. She would have Ronnie all to herself again. It had been so long since that had been the case. They’d always been close when he was growing up. Maybe they could rekindle some kind of relationship now.