1 How about a Blowj*b ?

"Hey Mark, how about we have a sleepover tonight?" Cooper asked in an excited tone as he kicked over a rock to the other end of the street. He lightly shifted the school bag on his back and turned to look at his friend intently.

Mark was a short boy, reaching only his shoulders. He had curly, dark hair and a face through which anyone could guess that he was a wimp!

Under the heavy gaze of his friend, Mark licked his lips and said, "Cooper, you know about my mother, right?"

At the mention of Mark's mother, the visages of both boys turned gloomy, a visible terror appeared on their faces as if they had recalled a bloodthirsty monster. Their steps subconsciously turned slower until they came to a halt.

Mark gazed at the double-story house beside him and then turned to face his best friend, Cooper. Cooper was tall for his age; his muscles were well-built, giving him a masculine air. His hair was brown and long, which completely fell over her eyes. It was an odd hairstyle, but Cooper said he liked it.

Mark thought for a moment and then said, "Cooper, I know you feel lonely in that apartment and want to spend time together, but... Mom just dislikes any friends coming into the house."

"Besides, after seeing my result, she had been stricter than ever." As he said so, Mark's eyes flashed with guilt, and at the end, he could only gaze at his feet in disappointment.

Mark and Cooper studied in the 10th grade at the Alabama School of Higher Education. Cooper had been a new student this year, and they soon became friends with each other. Unlike Mark, who had a mother to take care of him, Cooper was an orphan and lived alone in an apartment with monthly support provided by the government. Sometimes Cooper felt lonely, so the two friends decided to have a sleepover. But the only problem was Mark's mother, who was too strict and never allowed his friends to visit.

Cooper looked at his friend, who had a disappointed look on his face, and his blank expression slowly turned into a sneer. He let out an inaudible chuckle and then pressed on Mark's shoulder, saying, "Don't worry, I will go back home. Besides, she is correct; you should focus more on your studies and not play with an orphan like me."

Listening to his friend, Mark felt as if someone had poked his heart with a sword. Tears welled up in his eyes as he moved forward to tightly hug his friend.

Cooper, too, replied with a firm hug and said, "Thanks for caring about me."

Fortunately, Mark couldn't see the expression on his friend's face, or else he would have been terrified to see no trace of remorse or thankfulness, only a mocking smile.

'That's it, just cry in front of your mother too and let me inside your damn house, rest will be taken care of by me' Cooper thought in his heart as he saw his plan being successful.

Ever since he met Mark, Cooper realised that he was a soft-hearted boy, a weak one. Cooper despised such boys, according to him, they were only able to survive in this world because they had parents to take care of them. Unlike Cooper, who didn't have any.

Normally Cooper would have stayed away from such wimps, maybe even bullied him, but his approach changed when he glimpsed his so-called strict mother.

She was a milf, but with so much arrogance that it made Cooper's heart flutter.

'I have to get her!' This was the thought that appeared in his mind, and ever since then, he couldn't get rid of it. He wanted to break her arrogance and make her moan with his dick.

Ever since then, Cooper had been trying to get into Mark's house, but his mother didn't even let a fly into her house.

"I will try to convince her," Mark said as he waved his friend goodbye.

"Okay, but… "Be careful, or you may be squished by her," Cooper replied with a smile, and both the boys broke into a fit of laughter.

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"Yaaawn!" Lying on his bed, Cooper yawned. He slid one of his hands into the shorts and stroked his dick as he thought about Mark's mother.

Suddenly, the door to his left opened with a creaking sound. With the hand still inside the shorts, Cooper turned his face only to see a mature lady standing at the door with a basket in her hands.

She wore a navy-blue business suit, tight enough to perfectly outline her hourglass curves. Her breasts seemed to burst out of the coat, while her butt was perky and clearly outlined through the pants. Her oval hips clearly showed that she was married and even had a child or two. Her dark brown hair had been tied to the back of her head in a bun, and dark red lipstick covered her alluring lips.

She looked at Cooper with her dark eyes, and her gaze seemed to have stopped at his shorts for a second but soon went to the nearby wall. Without looking at him, she lightly raised the basket in his hands and said with a light snort, "I brought food."

Soon, she felt Cooper's gaze roaming over her body. Goosebumps rose all over her skin, and she subconsciously crossed her legs tighter.

Cooper, on the other hand, sat straight and exclaimed, "Miss Clethra!"

His eyes pointed at his hand that was still stroking his dick and said, "I was thinking about you only; come, have a seat."

Clethra clearly understood his actions; she hesitated for a while but then eventually bit her lips and walked towards the bed.

Clack! Clack!

She wore a long heel, and each step made her huge breasts jiggle lightly, which made Cooper gulp involuntarily.

'Damn, she is good!' Cooper thought as he gazed at her assets, and a bulge appeared on his shorts.

Clethra sat on the bed. She tried her best to avoid the bulge in the shorts and immediately opened the basket in her hands. A delicious smell soon spread throughout the room.

Cooper licked his lips, desperate to know what was inside. He had been hungry, but he calmed himself and turned his gaze to the businesswoman. If he played his cards right, he could get far better things to taste.

"So, you really came?" Cooper asked with a smile.

"Of course, I would, you have been bullying my child for a month now." Clethra, who had been trying her best to stay calm, spat out everything she had been trying to bury inside.

She glared at the young boy in front and asked, "Where is it, I want to see it first?"

Cooper appeared as if he had been terrified by the sudden outburst; he flinched back, and Clethra clicked her tongue in annoyance. He stuffed his hand below the pillow and brought out a remote. He powered on the TV that hung on the wall and clicked a few buttons. Soon, a video started playing on the TV.

In the video, a boy the same age as Cooper looked at the camera and spoke nervously, "No one will catch us, right?"

In response, no one spoke, but the camera shook, and the person who wore it was saying no. The boy appeared relieved and then swiftly made his way into a large hall. Desks with computers were placed in a uniform way, the boy looked around and soon reached towards a particular one.

"This is it!" The boy exclaimed, and the one wearing a camera nodded. Then, in front of the screen, the boy switched on the computer and started changing the numbers in the Excel sheet. Anyone who saw the video will know that the boy was changing the marks that had already been allotted.

The video kept on going, and Clethra's face lost all its colour. "That fool…" She cursed in a suppressed voice and bit her lip in frustration. Then she thought of something and turned to face Cooper. "You cannot show this to anyone or..."

"Or your company and family reputation would be in ruins, right?" Cooper completed the line, a cheeky grin plastered on his face. This boy, Daniel, was another one of his targets. He came from a huge business family, which was currently headed by his mother, Clethra.

It took some time to gain the trust of that fool, but eventually, Cooper got something through which he could hold him by the throat.

Listening to Cooper, Clethra snorted in anger, her beautiful face turned deep crimson from anger and shame.

"Don't act surprised, didn't I send it to you? Isn't that the reason that the all-high and mighty Clethra has agreed to my request and brought me something to eat?" Cooper said while pointing at the food basket.

Clethra's eyes darted back and forth, she fixed her coat, through which her breast was threatening to burst out, and asked hesitantly, "Well, I brought food, so will you delete it?"

"Hahaha." But contrary to her expectations, Cooper burst into crazy laughter as if he had heard the most absurd joke. Soon he calmed down and then intently gazed into the dark eyes of Clethra.

"Of course, I know how important reputation is in your business, and if you want this video deleted, "Well, you will have to do a few things."

"What?" Clethra asked immediately.

Cooper leaned back on the bed, then his hand, which had been suppressing the bulge in the shorts, moved, and he said with a smile, "How about a blowjob?"

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