angelique127
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*** this will be another rewrite of another story { My Husbands Mean Bully } I have decided that was too complicated so I have decided to condense it and hopefully make it more arousing and less boring !
My name is Sapphire Anderson and I am married to a slightly older wealthy man in his mid forties. Myself, I am a young beautiful blonde in my twenties...some may say I am a trophy wife and or a gold digger and that I married Allen for his money. Of course that is not true, Allen and I met and it was love at first sight. I must admit I am a very lucky lady to find such a wonderful devoted husband who dotes on me and treats like a princess. I couldn't possibly ask for anything more in life...we live in a grand nine bedroom estate in a gated community, belong to an exclusive country club and have a small fortune in stocks and bonds. What more could I ask for ? While my hubby likes to golf on the weekends, I enjoy sitting around the pool drinking cocktails and gossiping with the other wives, while planning our next fundraiser.
Oh, forgive me if I forgot to mention my dear eighteen year old stepson from my husbands previous marriage. Allen Jr. is a nice young man, shy and rather passive like his daddy, despite a bitter divorce from his real mother. We won't go into all the details but his mother cared about her alimony more than she did her poor son. So now Allen Jr. had to deal with a younger pretty stepmom...
Not that it could be awkward for him. Once I had overheard him on his cellphone talking to a friend, telling him that his father had divorced his mother and married a young playboy centerfold. Of course this was not upsetting in the least and I wasn't really concerned until I noticed several pair of my panties missing from my hamper in the laundry room. Imagine my surprise when I discovered them underneath my stepson's mattress after he went to school in the morning. To be honest I thought it harmless really and didn't dare tell his father.
If I didn't happen to be in the palor arranging my pretty flowers in my new vase when Allen Jr. came home from school I would never have noticed he was barefoot, which seemed odd since we had purchased him a pair of 200 hundred dollar tennis shoes the day before.
" Excuse me young man but why are you barefoot ? Where are your new expensive sneakers ? " I asked as he tried to rush up to his room unnoticed.
" Oh I'm sorry ma'am, I left them in my locker. "
" Why, don't be silly young man, so you came home barefoot, only wearing a pair of socks ? I thought you had basketball practice today ? "
Allen Jr. looked very uncomfortable at the moment, unable to look me in the eye..." Well...truthfully I an no longer on the team. I was benched and cut from the squad today so I gave a teammate my sneakers. And my cellphone too. "
" Your cellphone too ? Oh my God do you know how much those things cost ? Why would you do such a thing ? "
" I-I am sorry...he said if I didn't he would beat me up again ! " Allen Jr. did his best not to cry. He was a very sensitive young man like his father.
" Please don't tell me it was that big bully who has been picking on you all year ever since you joined the basketball team. "
I was furious, this wasn't the first time Allen had been bullied by this big mean brute. Jamal had a reputation for picking on the smaller students and taking their lunch money and extorting them. And I was determined to put a stop to it once and for all. My husband and I had already been to see the principal but he refused to do anything about it since our son had never informed anyone about the abuse and saying most of it didn't happen on school grounds and was after class so there was nothing the school could do about it.
But this was the last straw. How dare he take Allen's Jr things. I was determined to speak with this bully immediately and give him a peice of my mind and put an end to this abuse for the sake of my stepson...
My name is Sapphire Anderson and I am married to a slightly older wealthy man in his mid forties. Myself, I am a young beautiful blonde in my twenties...some may say I am a trophy wife and or a gold digger and that I married Allen for his money. Of course that is not true, Allen and I met and it was love at first sight. I must admit I am a very lucky lady to find such a wonderful devoted husband who dotes on me and treats like a princess. I couldn't possibly ask for anything more in life...we live in a grand nine bedroom estate in a gated community, belong to an exclusive country club and have a small fortune in stocks and bonds. What more could I ask for ? While my hubby likes to golf on the weekends, I enjoy sitting around the pool drinking cocktails and gossiping with the other wives, while planning our next fundraiser.
Oh, forgive me if I forgot to mention my dear eighteen year old stepson from my husbands previous marriage. Allen Jr. is a nice young man, shy and rather passive like his daddy, despite a bitter divorce from his real mother. We won't go into all the details but his mother cared about her alimony more than she did her poor son. So now Allen Jr. had to deal with a younger pretty stepmom...
Not that it could be awkward for him. Once I had overheard him on his cellphone talking to a friend, telling him that his father had divorced his mother and married a young playboy centerfold. Of course this was not upsetting in the least and I wasn't really concerned until I noticed several pair of my panties missing from my hamper in the laundry room. Imagine my surprise when I discovered them underneath my stepson's mattress after he went to school in the morning. To be honest I thought it harmless really and didn't dare tell his father.
If I didn't happen to be in the palor arranging my pretty flowers in my new vase when Allen Jr. came home from school I would never have noticed he was barefoot, which seemed odd since we had purchased him a pair of 200 hundred dollar tennis shoes the day before.
" Excuse me young man but why are you barefoot ? Where are your new expensive sneakers ? " I asked as he tried to rush up to his room unnoticed.
" Oh I'm sorry ma'am, I left them in my locker. "
" Why, don't be silly young man, so you came home barefoot, only wearing a pair of socks ? I thought you had basketball practice today ? "
Allen Jr. looked very uncomfortable at the moment, unable to look me in the eye..." Well...truthfully I an no longer on the team. I was benched and cut from the squad today so I gave a teammate my sneakers. And my cellphone too. "
" Your cellphone too ? Oh my God do you know how much those things cost ? Why would you do such a thing ? "
" I-I am sorry...he said if I didn't he would beat me up again ! " Allen Jr. did his best not to cry. He was a very sensitive young man like his father.
" Please don't tell me it was that big bully who has been picking on you all year ever since you joined the basketball team. "
I was furious, this wasn't the first time Allen had been bullied by this big mean brute. Jamal had a reputation for picking on the smaller students and taking their lunch money and extorting them. And I was determined to put a stop to it once and for all. My husband and I had already been to see the principal but he refused to do anything about it since our son had never informed anyone about the abuse and saying most of it didn't happen on school grounds and was after class so there was nothing the school could do about it.
But this was the last straw. How dare he take Allen's Jr things. I was determined to speak with this bully immediately and give him a peice of my mind and put an end to this abuse for the sake of my stepson...
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