BF1 You go down stairs for dinner (1)

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"Shit it's my dad" Lorraine freaks out "here get your pants on" your jeans fly out of nowhere and smack you on the face. You put them on and follow Lorraine down stairs.

"Well you look better!" Lorraine's mom says. "Sam, you didn't kill him. Stop fiddling with that thing and have dinner." she says to a figure fiddling with something.

"Ah there," the voice says not paying attention to what he was being told, "there we go we can watch Jackie Gleason!"

You're seated down at the diner table right next to Lorraine. "Here Calvin, sit by me." She motions to the TV and says,"It's our first one. Do you have a TV?"

"Well yeah you know we have two.." you trial off realizing you probably misspoke.

"Wow two you must be rich!" A little boy in a Davey Crockett hat exclaims.

"Oh he's teasing no one has two TV's." Lorraine mom says.

You have an awkward dinner with young versions of your mom and her family. Your grandfather keeps looking at you while sniffing the air. When your eyes meet he glares at you a bit.

"You know Calvin you look familiar. It's getting late I think I should call your parents." Says Mrs. Baines.

"You can't!" You say a little too panicked, "I mean, that is, they aren't home. Yet."

"Mom, since Calvin's family is out of town maybe he should stay here?" You can feel Lorraine's hand running up your leg into your inner thigh "He can stay in my room." she says getting closer to your crotch. You feel revolted and inch away from her. God, between your dad being a peeping Tom and your mom pawing at your crotch like a cat in heat there's no wonder you're such a slut.

"You know she's right Calvin, you are our responsibility I think you should." The mom says looking at you.

Lorraine's dad stands up and says, "I'd like have a talk with you son. Man to man."


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