Fat Dad pt 5

Fat dad Pt 5




Mom had the cash in the bank, we moved into the house we had already christened, debt free. Mom said that by the time I graduated from High School that she should have enough to pay for the first two years of community college, then maybe I’d be able to transfer to a full up university to finish. The move was another totally fantastic event. My friend Dennis came through with his brothers truck. Size wise we really didn’t need it but the problem was we couldn’t move any of my belongings out the front door. In fact we decided it would be best if we never even appeared to go in my room. The plan I worked out was almost totally fool proof. Mom pulled the moving van up close to the front door. Then Dennis backed up the front lawn to under my window. We opened the garage and pulled the ladder out, ladder went from the rear of his truck to my open window. Dennis quietly moved all my belongings out the window while mom and I worked on the house. It went off almost perfectly, the only way dad could see what was up was if he walked right to the front door and looked to his right, which he started to do. Dennis had all my stuff packed and was waiting outside, mom was on her way back in. Dad looked at Dennis, he could see the truck from that angle but hadn’t yet. While he asked who Dennis was, (he said he was the driver) mom unbuttoned 3 buttons on her blouse. It opened to underneath her bra showing off a lot of cleavage. Dad looked back, maybe because of moms arms moving and went off on mom. “Jesus Janice what the hell are you doing dressed like that in front of these boys, what kind of a slut are you turning into?” Mom squared off with him saying “we don’t live together so how I dress doesn’t concern you any more does it?”During the move it became obvious that Dennis wasn’t going to be able to get my bed out the window. He did actually manage to get both my dressers out though which was pretty incredible really, not a fucking sound either. Mom quietly told me we wouldn’t need a bed for me till I had a girlfriend to bring home.

Dad spun around away from the truck and stomped back into the house. I was just coming up from behind dad and saw mom pull her blouse open a bit before lining it up to re-button it. Dennis’s eyes were wide open. Once we finished the house we were starting to take the ladder back to the garage when I stopped. I told everybody that dad hasn’t touched a tool in at least 10 years since he became professionally fat, I wanted the tools. Dennis high fived me, mom rolled her eyes. The ladder fit in the rental truck, we looted out the tools from the garage and while doing that Dennis told me that my mom was awesome. I had to agree.

The next day at school life got much better. We were at lunch and for the millionth time Dennis was retelling his James bond story of how he helped me move out. When he got to the part of my mom opening her top one of the other kids asked me how big they were. I pointed over to this girl Calissa in our class, quiet, very big boobs and said they were like that. Dennis agreed with me and the kid started yelling awesome.