Lucas and Ryan end up beating me in two out of three matches that we play.  By the time that we are halfway through the first match, Mom and Dad catch up with us.  They  begin cheering us on, yelling pointers.  If it weren’t for the staff member keeping a close eye on our use of the equipment, it would feel like we were just having a nice day at the park. Lucas slowly starts to loosen up around Dad and eventually lets Dad hug him. I have mixed feelings about this whole thing.  On the one hand, this is my Dad.  I love him.  He is the man that taught me how to be a man.  How to care for the woman I love.  But, I’m also pissed.  He took it upon himself to reduce his own medication and put Mom and Lucas in danger.  He almost kille

As I recover from my orgasm, Carter covers us with the other blanket.  Funny.  I didn’t feel cold a second ago. He pulls me to  him, so that my head lays on his chest.  We lay there in the darkness and I listen to his heartbeat.  It is comforting.  Steady. Carter’s hands rub my back and arm and I sink into the comforting feeling of him. “I love you,” he whispers. “I love you, too.” “How do you feel?” “Amazing.

Ryan grabs my cock giving it a squeeze and I gasp.  All I want to do is be inside her, but I hold myself back.  This is about her.  I’ve got to take it slow. I lower my head to her neck and hear her shaky exhale.  “Please, Carter.  I need you.” Fuck, I’m so hard.  My hands had been gripping her ass, pinning her to me.  I trail one to her pussy.  I push two fingers inside her, while rubbing her clit with my thumb.  She shudders against me and begins pumping her hand on my dick. My eyes close at the feeling of her working me.  Her hips push into my hand and it’s all that I can do to not climb on top o

I am so full of nervous energy that I burn the eggs three different times. “Carter,” Mrs. Moore puts a hand on my shoulder.  “Why don’t I take over the eggs?  You get the bacon in the oven.” “Sorry.”  I move out of her way and rub my face with my hands.  “I just can’t focus.” “I understand.”  She smiles sadly at me, grabbing the pan and the spatula.   Mom comes up behind me and turns me towards her.  “Car, why don’t you go talk with the guys?  I’ll help Joyce.” “I think I’m going

There is a huge group of us sitting on the prosecutor side of the courtroom: Lisa, Ryan’s parents, Jake, my mom, Lucas, and all of our close friends.  On Tommy’s side, there are only two people.  I assume that they are his mother and brother.  Ryan is astutely ignoring them.  But they seem to be doing exactly the opposite.  They are glaring daggers at Ryan and her family. I scoot up so that I am directly in their eyesight, glaring back and cocking my head.  Tommy’s mother looks a bit embarrassed and turns away, but his brother gives an amused scoff before shaking his head at me.  He eventually turns when the door to the side of the courtroom opens.  In walks Tommy. I have never hated anyone so much in my entire life.  The anger boils in