Deadbeat Mother

Caught

~Steven~

Natalia is going for it, shoving me so far down her throat that she ends up gagging. The way she gags on me is enough to send me into convulsions. I came here to give that i***t a piece of my mind. I came here to tell him he wasn’t fooling me; I see what game he’s playing. I came here to make my life easier. No matter why I came here, I’m getting serviced, and I can’t say that I hate it.

Natalia has always been good at slobbing a knob. Her p***y has always been basic, nothing to write home about, but her head game is next level. I’d say she gives better than my own wife, but that never needs to be said aloud.

I’ve taken over, placing my hands on the sides of her face and bucking my hips up. I slam into her mouth over and over, feeling my body tighten up. I quickly stand up and slam into her mouth, holding my body still as I let loose. Natalia is making gulping noises, and I know she won’t let any bit of my essence get lost.

Natalia removes me from her mouth and sits back on her heels. She wipes her mouth and looks up at me. I should go home; I should go deal with my wife. To be honest, I don’t really want to see her right now. I’d much rather work out more of my frustrations. I need to come up with a plan, and I will need a clear head to do so. I zip up my pants and reach out my hand to Natalia. “Maybe we should finish this elsewhere.” Natalia takes my hand and leads me out of the tent.

~Mia~

I scurry back into the shadows, trying to make sure I’m not seen. I can’t believe what I just witnessed and don’t know what to do about it. Not only does Steven hit Neela, but he cheats as well….that’s horrible.

I left here so quickly that I forgot my messenger bag that had some files and other items I needed for this job. I needed to retrieve it, so I figured that I’d just come back here. It isn’t like it’s a closed building, and I was told that someone would be on the premises all night.

I ran into Nokio as I got out of the Uber, and he told me to go ahead and get what I needed. I was far enough away from the setup that I was able to see Steven walk up. I didn’t want him to spot me, so I hung back.

I looked in the dressing room tent first, but the bag wasn’t in there. I used the flashlight on my phone to look around. I went to the tent where we ate lunch, but that was empty as well. I could hear voices, and I figured it was Steven since I hadn’t seen him.

I don’t know what compelled me, but my curiosity got the best of me, and I made my way to the voices. I wasn’t sure what I’d see, but I just wanted to….see. I went around the back of the tent where there was a flap. I peered inside, and I caught my messenger bag on the table.

I slipped through the open slot and looked further into the tent. That’s when I saw Steven and that Natalie woman in a compromising position. I stayed a lot longer than I should have, but not long enough to see them finish. I hurried out of the tent and moved further in the shadows when they started to leave.

I hate that I stumbled upon this, but maybe it’s a good thing. I guess it’s better for me to catch his infidelity instead of Neela. I have no idea how she’s going to take this, but I know the right thing is to tell her what I saw. This will probably devastate her even more so.

~Neela~

I waited all night for Steven to return, which was an anxious wait. I just knew that when he got here, I’d be in a world of hurt. It may have seemed like lunch was no big deal, but I know better. He was okay for the moment, but I’m sure that the more he stewed on things, the angrier he would get.

The hours kept passing with no Steven. Unfortunately, I was too tightly wound to even get any sleep. That is a bad thing because I have a photoshoot that I’m going to look like s**t for. I will have to have Mia be on her makeup game so the bags become invisible.

I stumbled into the shower early this morning and tried to undo the damage of not sleeping. I used a lot of moisturizer, but I’m not sure how much that will work. I’ve checked my phone many times, but there’s been no sign of Steven. I don’t know if that’s a good thing or a bad thing.

A knock on the door shakes me out of my funk. My heartbeat increases, and my breathing turns rapid. Steven wouldn’t knock, but he might have his henchmen collect me. I know I’m dealing with an irrational fear right now, but I don’t care.

I slowly walk to the door and place my hand on the doorknob. I try to take a few deep breaths to get ready for what’s to come. I slowly turn the knob and pull the door toward me. I let out a sigh of relief when I see Mia standing in front of me. “Thank God it’s you.”

I turn and walk back into the room. I look back, realizing that Mia didn’t follow me inside. I walk toward the door again and notice the haggard face of Mia. “Is everything okay?” Mia shakes her head and walks through the doorway.

“Uh, we need to talk. I have something to tell you.”