Chapter 472 Domestic Fuck Love Story(Taboo Sex):>Ep8

• I didn't have to make any decisions for a while. I had a few cracked ribs, a fractured wrist, and some significant internal bruising. I didn't have a concussion, but my face was swollen on one side and I had two black eyes. I ended up in the hospital for three nights. Mom and Becky visited me every day, and Mom came again later at night. From the outside I'm sure we looked like any other mother and child, as she held my hand and stroked my hair, but our conversation was anything but. She told me again and again how proud she was of me, and that he'd never hurt me again. She whispered promises that made me blush, and said she loved me. The way she said it, I knew that we were basically a couple. I was happy with that.
• I didn't understand at first, but I began to realize that as much as she wanted to protect me, the fact that I had protected her, at the cost of my body, was something she found difficult to cope with. She talked about how guilty she felt, and I tried to be all manly and reassure her that I knew that he would hurt me less than her. She also couldn't stop talking about how no-one, especially a man, had ever stood up for her like that, or had walked into danger for her. I wasn't surprised that she appreciated it, or that it made her love me a little more. I was shocked at how horny it made her. When she talked about how grateful she was she never stopped touching me, her hands always drifting to my crotch. I started to get worried that we would be caught, but she kept herself in line. By the time I was released, I was unbelievably frustrated, and I told her I needed her as soon as possible. I had become pretty fucking bold.
• Before I left, the police came and talked to me. I told them everything. Well, I told them the truth about the attack anyway. They clearly bought it, and equally clearly did not like my father. He was arrogant, cold, and now someone who would beat his wife and son viciously. I learned later that Mom made a deal with him. A clean divorce for no charges or lawsuits. She got half but didn't even ask for child support. Her request for custody was uncontested. Neither me nor Becky ever saw him again, and neither of us were really upset about that.