1. Our Friend, Lover, and Dad


    Date: 9/8/2015, Categories: First Time, Taboo, Voyeur, Author: brianbigdogsmith, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    to us being single moms. During the past school year, five of our classmates got pregnant, including a ten year old at the elementary school. We knew k**s who were on d**gs, and doing crimes. The change in our social environment was more than disturbing to me. I needed a vacation. My boyfriend loved to fish, and had a group of friends he fished with. Ironically, Kelli's boyfriend, Todd, was kind of a tag-along to the group. One of the boys in the group was David Vogel. I knew Dave's girlfriend Jane. Jane could be a selfish little twat, but most of the time she was accepting of Kelli and I. Perhaps because we were always civil to her even when she was bitch to us. I would also step in when some of the minority k**s wanted to kick her ass and mediate her nonsense. She was the groupie with Dave and the guys who offer up her opinions on people, usually comprised of ridiculing them. From what I know she was easy. She had been on more sausages than French's mustard. Dave's dad, Frank, was a very successful and respected businessman in town. He was one of those men you would look at and think he was just a normal guy. He was in his early sixties, had a little belly on him, and had blue eyes and brown hair with some white coming in. He was quiet, gentle, and cared about people. Actually, he reminded me of my dad. He was married to Darlene, who pretty much ignored him since the day Dave was born. She was nice but you could tell that their marriage was no longer a marriage of love. ...
    They ignored each other and did their own thing. The few times I met him with the rest of the gang Frank would make sure we had money for gas and food, fish bait, and then lecture us on being prepared for everything in life. Dave would always protest saying, &#034I know dad, I know, I know!&#034 Frank always smiled at us girls and told the boys to open doors for us and be gentlemen. The boys would roll their eyes. One day I heard the boys talking about a place up north. Hearing &#034up north&#034 peeked my interest. Greg said that Dave's dad purchased property in Michigan's Upper Peninsula. It was supposed to be on the shore of Lake Superior. &#034He has a nice place, and a fifty-eight foot boat,&#034 Greg said. &#034Now we can really do some fishing! We've been invited for a two week vacation.&#034 &#034Oh boy,&#034 I thought, &#034Fishing. Well fuck me ... that's just what I want to do is fish and sit in a damn boat.&#034 The thought of a whole day listening to boys swear, tell lies, and catch fish was the last thing I wanted to do. But, the tables were set for the trip in late June. There were eight of us going on the trip, Kelli and I, Dave and his girlfriend Jeni, and another boy named Ted and his girlfriend, Jane. Jane had big boobs, with pubic hairs shaved in the shape of a heart, and wore too much perfume. She was always fishing for trouser trout. Frank, Dave's dad, must have talked to my mom about Kelli and me going up north. On her notepad next to the computer was a ...
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