Savvy Son-in-law by VKBoy

Things in life rarely ever go as they planned, wouldn’t they?

Benjamin so badly wanted to spend some time with his wife alone at a dinner table in a beautiful restaurant, but Elizabeth ordered him to cook for tonight. She actually liked Benjamin’s cooking, but her pride came in the way of confessing the truth, so she was also the same person who criticized his cooking the most.

Though Benjamin didn’t say it out loud, he was hoping for the day when she would leave the home on a trip. Elizabeth would often go for foreign trips with her family, mostly for watching tennis tournaments, using Sterling family’s money, of course.

Jacob was the highest earner of the family, being the movie producer that he was. Selena earned the second highest. And then it was Rebecca.

As usual, Benjamin served tonight’s dinner as well. While Benjamin was downstairs with others, Oliver snuck into Rebecca’s room and searched for Benjamin’s mobile. It was placed on the bed itself, so it didn’t take him long to snatch it and leave the room on his toes.

Meanwhile, Roshan tried to crack some jokes saying Benjamin’s job couldn’t be considered as proper work as he only worked for six hours at a pizza hut. His mother, Elizabeth, backed him, saying only an eight-hour job or longer could be considered as proper work and that other jobs were just for show. Of course, she knew that Rebecca also only worked for six hours, which was exactly why she said those words in order to hit two birds with one stone.

After another mocking dinner session, Benjamin found himself sitting at the dinner table alone. His stomach was making sounds, but he didn’t want to eat the food, even though he was the one who cooked the dishes.

The long-haired maid, Kathy, sat next to him and began to eat. “You are a good cook. I’ll give you that, but you’re a bad husband.”

“Bad husband?” Benjamin felt insulted. “What made you say that?” she better have a good reason, or she might have to suffer from his wrath.

“How can you be called a good husband when you haven’t even eaten your wife’s donut?” she asked.

“My wife’s donut?” It took Benjamin a couple of seconds to process what Kathy just said. “Y-You…” his face flushed.

“What? I’m sure you haven’t had sex with your wife recently, right?” Kathy asked while chomping down on the food. “I can just tell from your body language. You keep looking at her when you serve the food. It’s as though you are craving for her attention. Men who eat donuts every night don’t do that. You are what you eat, so I feel bad for you in this regard.” Saying that, she cast a curious glance at him. “If you want, though, I can make a special case for you and let you taste my donut.”

Benjamin this time wasn’t shocked all that much. Many maids had already hit on him a few times, though he refused their advances every single time. Kathy was doing this for the first time, and she was over forty years old, so maybe, he was a little surprised.

“What do you say?” Kathy asked in a luscious tone. “I haven’t had sex in a while, so it’s pretty tight now. You’re gonna feel real good if you do it tonight.”

Benjamin just lifted his hand in response so that his wedding ring stole the spotlight.

could stir up any common man’s lust. “I can milk every drop

pizza delivery guy who earns too little to afford you. And I’m also

little. (Did he just say indirectly that I was a whore? Just wait, you

it go?” asked

Kathy shook her head.

he at least look

slightly shook

a bit on the older

Kathy almost pleaded. “I’ll definitely make sure he falls for

smiled. “You seem like you have the hots

blushed a bit in

can separate him from my daughter, I don’t care what approach you’ll use. I just want to see my daughter slap him and kick him out of this

do my best,

“You can leave now.”

her bed and diligently practiced her lines for

in his room, taking a nap in his recliner. When the

on the bed and kept masturbating. He just sat in his recliner and sucked his smoking pipe as his eyes took in every inch of her mature, naked body

threw in a towel. There was 500 dollars inside the towel. She took the money and wiped her pussy and the bed with the towel before putting her uniform back on. She then bowed to Jacob a little before

where she had just masturbated, and he began sniffing the towel she had used to clean

Meanwhile, in Rebecca’s room.

down on his bed and

seems the syrup

it did,” Benjamin smiled. “I ate a lot tonight. Thanks

to my liking though,” she remarked. “I prefer Sheron’s

words held some truth, after all. Devon’s wife was indeed exceptional at cooking. Her loss