Dad Doesn’t Stand A Chance: Part 8

Please read Parts 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6 & 7 for a better understanding of this chapter. Names have been changed.

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“You freeballin’ today?”

I smiled as Tommy playfully slapped my sleepy face. It was a lazy Sunday morning, still somewhat overcast outside, yet the mood still seemed cheerful. His face was already painted blue and yellow and he begged me to come downstairs to have some breakfast because we would be leaving soon. It was Football Sunday and we were heading down to the stadium to see our favourite team play. I wasn’t much of a football fan, but the guys were nice to look at. I could hear the boisterous laughing and talking coming from the kitchen downstairs so I nodded and headed to the bathroom. Tom’s friends were over, most of them his basketball team mates and they were hot. The lot of them.

I jumped in the shower and freshened up and slowly walked downstairs in a pair of fresh boxers and a tshirt pretending I had just gotten up. Yeah, this is how I look when I wake up. The kitchen, dining room and den were filled with teenaged boys sprawled all over the place, eating eggs, bacon, toast, and even some leftover pizza I had been saving for those late night cravings. Ben motioned me over and gave me a kiss on the head before handing me a plate of pancakes and orange juice. To hell with those guys and their bacon, I loved Pancake Sunday.

Tommy made room for me on the sofa and we all sat around watching the early morning pre-game analysis on ESPN. I did a bit of analysis myself and many of these guys weren’t wearing much underwear. It was going to be a good day. When I was done eating, a friend of Tommy’s asked me if I wanted to go down to the supermarket to grab some snacks for the game. You would swear by my reaction, I thought he’d just asked me on a date.

His name was Justin and I had a major crush on him. He was just a junior at Tommy’s school but he gained their respect through his deadly basketball skills and gained the girls’ respect with his sexy black buzz cut and piercing brown eyes. He was tall, handsome and had the smoothest skin, with tight abs and an even tighter, rounder ass. I just wanted to bite it. Just once. He sometimes wore glasses, which surprisingly, made him look even sexier and his smile could’ve saved the Titanic.