Trip Home part 2
Trip Home part 2
I lay in bed thinking about Yoko and wondering …should I go to her house tomorrow. To tell the truth I was embarrassed that the whole incident happened. Did I enjoy it…you damned tooting I did. But again she is my best friend’s Mother and it was all accidental. I finally drifted off to sleep with nothing settled .
Along about three am I was awakened by a sudden release of pressure…in 16 year old talk… I had a wet dream. I was a mess, I shared a bath with my sister’s bedroom since she was still at the Hospital I did not have to worry about disturbing her. I stripped off the sheets then took a shower. I began to soap down and my hand automatically began stroking my dick while thoughts of Yoko ran thru my mind… she was so tiny and her body so smooth, I could feel her pussy as it moved up and down on my dick. In seconds I was releasing another load all over the shower wall. I washed off and dried . Wrapping the towel around me I just lay across the mattress and went back to sleep.
I awoke to the phone ringing… it was Mom. “Hi Mom, how is Carrie?”
“ She is resting …they had to operate there were a lot of splinters in the wound that had to be cleaned out.” “Dad is calling the office and putting Don Prater in charge till Carrie is able to come home, We have checked into a motel and will stay here. Dad says you can use his pickup the keys are on the dresser and he told Don you would be stopping by and for him to give you a $100.00 out of petty cash.” You take care and we will call you tomorrow.”
I got dressed and went into Mom and Dad’s room to get the truck keys. Then off to the office, My Dad is a Real Estate Broker specializing in Commercial properties. He pulls in high six figures a year minimum. I knew petty cash would not even miss the $100, knowing Don he probably throw in more. I arrived at the office and Don met me at the door.
“Well Rafe looks like you are on your own for awhile your Dad said to give you a $100 but I’m not sure that is enough.”.. he paused…. then handed me another bill a fifty. “That should do it. But if you run out drop by and we can fix that.”
All the Ladies in the office had to ask about Carrie, I told them as much as I knew.
To read the rest of this story, you need to support us, over on Patreon, for as little as £1.99
Join here: patreon.com/FantasyFiction_FF
Rate this story
Average Rating: 0 (0 votes)