Lost and Found
Chapter 15 - Separate Ways
Steve was sitting in the dock of the local Crown Court, sweating profusely and looking extremely nervous, stuffed into an ill fitting suit he hadn't worn since attending a funeral several years earlier. Hands shaking due to not having any nicotine in days, the buttons on his jacket struggled to keep his stomach contained within the fabric, sleeves sitting a good two inches away from his wrist as his arms bulged and threatened to burst out of the cloth confines. Taking a stained handkerchief from his pocket he wiped his brow as he anxiously waited for the judge to enter the room and for his sentence to be announced. His solicitor had advised him that due to the overwhelming evidence the police had found on his laptop, along with the numerous witness statements, jail time was a guarantee, but how long he would spend behind bars was still up in the air.
Candy and Daniel sat in the public gallery with several others, son holding his mother's hand for support as she stared down her abuser. She had made sure to look her very best today, wearing a custom made black dress that she had designed and put together herself just for this occasion. Her make-up was immaculate, hair tied up in a tight bun, held in place by two long silver pins as she did her best to hold herself up tall and proud in her seat. As important as it was for her to see justice done, she also wanted Steve to know that he hadn't broken her, that she was stronger than ever with her son by her side and that she was not afraid of him any more.
The judge entered the room as the clerk ordered everyone to rise as he walked over to the center of the courtroom in front of the throng of onlookers. He was in his late fifties, brown hair slowly being taken over by gray with a noticeable bald patch on the crown of his head. His thin, silver framed glasses and warm smile gave off the vibe of a kindly grandpa, but he carried himself with an importance and confidence that couldn't be denied. Taking his seat he arranged his papers and looked around the room to make sure everything was in order before addressing the defendant in a stern, firm tone of voice. Steve, Candy and Daniel all hung off his every word with baited breath as time seemed to slow down. The next few minutes would change all their lives forever.
"Steven Moriarty, you have been found guilty of coercive and controlling behavior, damage to private property and assault by a jury of your peers. Upon reviewing the facts of the case, the evidence provided and the witness statements, the court feels that you should be subject to the highest sentence that can be issued under the law of the land. Based on this, you are hereby sentenced to six years imprisonment, minus time served."
The next few minutes were a whirlwind as Candy embraced her son tightly, a huge smile on her face, overjoyed to see justice done, bouncing up and down in her seat with sheer unbridled joy. Steve was cuffed and led away by the court's security officers, passing close to where Candy and Daniel were standing. Candy held firm, looking him in the eye, refusing to let her gaze waver until he passed from her sight, being led out of the court, loaded into a secure van and driven to the nearest prison for his extended stay at his majesty's pleasure.
After being guided out of the court, Candy and Daniel embraced in a fiercely tight hug, both desperate to kiss one another, but well aware they couldn't in such a public place. A couple of Candy's friends had joined them for moral support and they insisted that they should go and celebrate such a momentous occasion. Booking a cab, they headed into the town center and despite it only being three on a Tuesday afternoon, they made their way into a local bar slash restaurant. It didn't take long for the drinks to start flowing, Candy sampling a variety of fancy cocktails as her friends encouraged while Daniel stuck to pints of lager as they talked and laughed together, feeling completely free as they exchanged longing glances over their glasses.
As the drinks continued to flow, they ordered some burgers to line their stomachs and soak up some of the alcohol, continuing their happy chit chat between mouthfuls. Candy wasn't much of a drinker and as she became more buzzed she found herself becoming increasingly horny by the second. She couldn't keep her eyes off of Daniel as her panties began to become coated in her arousal and as nice as it was to spend time with friends, she needed to get him home before she said or did something foolish that she couldn't take back.
After thanking her friends for being there for her and helping her celebrate, she made excuses for her and her son before calling them a taxi home. Once they were safely in the back of the cab, with the driver given their address, Candy was on Daniel like an animal in heat. She kissed him hungrily, fingers running through his hair as the past few hours of sexual frustration boiled over. Daniel returned her furor, hands roaming over her body as their tongues and lips danced together, the taxi driver stealing glances in the rear view mirror as he smiled wryly. Their age difference was certainly noticeable, but he had no clue that the sozzled couple putting on a free show in his back seat were actually mother and son.
Hurriedly pushing his keys into the lock of their shared home as Candy pawed at him, Daniel pushed the door open and the two clumsily made their way inside, giggling between kisses and gropes as the taxi pulled away. The driver would certainly have a fun story to tell after this particular journey. Making their way to the sofa and tumbling over the arm with Candy atop him, Daniel glanced at the clock. It was only seven in the evening and it had been a while since he had drank like that, feeling his head spinning a little from the booze.
"Thank you for today baby," Candy crooned as she peppered her baby boy's face with kisses, "I don't know if I would've gotten through it without you."
"It was my pleasure," Daniel replied as his hands slid down her back and to her ass cheeks, taking a generous handful in each, "and speaking of pleasure, I'm still hungry after those burgers."
Candy wiggled her eyebrows at him suggestively in response, "oh?" she asked coyly, "and what did you have in mind to satiate your appetite?" Candy bent down to kiss Daniel on the neck, but in her intoxicated state, she lost her balance and tumbled off the sofa. Her hands were still gripping Daniels shirt and she pulled him after her, both hitting the carpeted floor and knocking the wind out of them both but leaving them otherwise unharmed. They looked at each other as they lay side by side on the floor and laughed hysterically at Candy's clumsiness.
"Come here," Daniel whispered in a sultry tone once their laughter had died down as Candy pulled herself up off the carpet to straddle her son's waist. Bending down, they kissed each other hungrily, Daniel groping Candy's curvy ass and even giving it a little smack as they enjoyed the familiar sensation of making out. When their lips parted, Candy sat back up, looking down into her baby boy's blue eyes, which were burning with lust and desire. A hand still on each cheek, he started to gently pull her up his body, Candy crawling on her knees towards his head as he growled, "time to feed your hungry boy mummy," which made her pussy tingle and twitch with need.
Once her knees were level with his shoulders, she lifted her skirt to expose her black lace panties, already damp with arousal, inches above her son's hungry mouth. He hooked his finger into the edge of the fabric and pulled it to the side to expose her pink, glistening pussy, Candy shivering as the cold air met her sensitive flesh. Daniel pushed out his tongue and Candy lowered herself down to meet it, shuddering as her folds were parted by his probing and licking. Holding her skirt at her waist she started to grind her hips against him, riding his face as she groped at her breasts with her spare hand, head rolling back, eyelashes fluttering as she moaned with satisfaction. As his mothers juices met his taste buds, Daniel growled with alcohol-fueled arousal as he started licking faster and faster, using the flat of his tongue to cover as much of her as possible, breathing through his nose as she rocked back and forth against him.
