1. She is the One (Part 17)


    Date: 10/3/2014, Categories: Fiction, Consensual Sex, Romance, School, Teen Male/Teen Female, Author: jashley13, Rating: 91.2, Source: sexstories.com

    death (Kayla was so into Bioshock Infinite , she made me promise not to play it again until she was there) but after a while, I need a break. I sailed around a bit in Assassin’s Creed 4 but even that, one of the coolest parts of any video game I owned, eventually dried up. I just missed Kayla, I guess. She wasn’t texting much, which made sense, she was with her parents. But I could feel that little void of her absence gnawing away at me and I wanted to scream with frustration and boredom. I was actually on the verge of possibly maybe thinking about considering doing my homework…maybe…when I passed by dad’s office. “Hey, Jack!” he called. I poked my head in. “Yeah?” “Come in here for a second,” he said, waving me in. He was busy at his computer and I waited a minute or so in the leather armchair in front of the desk before he turned to me. “Sorry, I had to finish this report.” “What’s it on?” “Uhhh…” He blinked and thought. “Engineering.” I smirked. “You can’t remember?” “No, it’s just I doubt you’d understand if I went into further detail. Unless you want a jump-start on stuff you’re probably going to learn your Senior year.” “Yeah, moving on,” I said quickly, “What’s up?” He sighed and leaned back in his chair, staring at the ceiling. “How’ve Alan and Amanda been getting on?” he asked, sounding less casual than I think he wanted. I remembered what mom had mentioned before and decided to tread carefully. “Fine,” I replied, much more casual than he had been, “No problems.” “No ...
    one’s been asking questions or anything? Getting suspicious at all?” “Nope. Not a single person.” He blew out his cheeks, looking like his thoughts were rolling around in his mouth, unable to be spoken. He cleared his throat a few times before he was able to speak again, “What…well, would it be wrong of me to change my mind about the whole thing?” “Yes,” I said instantly. He blinked. “Wow…wasn’t expecting that one.” “Dad, you gave them permission. They’re happy and in love.” “But they’re brother and sister.” “So what?” I asked, aggravated. This is freaking ridiculous. I thought we solved all this stuff. Why the hell is dad bringing up this shit? Why is Amanda acting like she is suddenly interested in me again? Why the fuck can’t this stuff just stay fucking buried?! “I…Jack, I’m not sure I’m comfortable with it. They’re my children and the last thing I want is for them to be doing something that, well, risks them and us as much as—” “Dad, are you really worried about them being caught, or what it means for you if they are?” I asked hotly. His eyes flashed. “Watch your mouth,” he snapped. “So what if you’re not comfortable with it? Are you comfortable with me picking my nose?” “Wait…what?” I shoved my finger up my nose. “Are you comfortable with this?” I asked him, digging around in my nostril. He pulled a face. “Jack, take your finger out of your nose.” “Are you comfortable with this?” “I see what you’re getting at. You can take your finger out now.” “You going to cut off my ...
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