1. In The Beginning: Chapters 2,3 & 4


    Date: 2/5/2017, Categories: Fiction, Consensual Sex, Erotica, Male / Female Teens, Oral Sex, Author: davebccanada, Rating: 88.2, Source: sexstories.com

    Preamble: I'm afraid you are getting this last chapter without the benefit of extensive editing. All the same I hope you do enjoy the read. Chapter 2 A Fond Farewell Mike wakes early and wonders why. He lays and listens to the sounds of the house. All seems to be normal and quiet. He yawns and stretches poking his piss hard-on roughly in the air against his coverlet. He enjoys a few minutes of reminiscing over Grace and last night. He's going to miss that and he knows it. He thinks about it and suddenly realizes he is going to miss Grace herself, not just the sex. He jumps out of bed and heads for the upstairs bathroom. No sound so he thinks he is safe, no one is up to see his naked form slip along the corridor. In the bathroom he uses the toilet then pulls out a bath towel from a side cupboard. Soon he's in the shower and feeling mighty fine. Whistling softly to himself he ties a towel around his midriff and heads back to his bedroom. "Michael Claymore, don't you have a proper bathrobe?" He looks around and sees Caitlin going into the bathroom behind him. "You're lucky I put a towel around me." he laughs as the door closes. He chuckles and goes on to his room. He mutters, "I wonder what she is doing up so early?" In a few minutes a soft knock sounds on his door. He calls to come in since he has jeans on but is trying to pick out a top. It's Caitlin, "Would you like some breakfast? I heard you up and wondered." "Is Nance up already?" "No, but I can cook, you know. You ...
    think I'm still a kid, don't you? But I know how to cook and all kinds of things." "Hey, I never said you were a kid, sis. I never even hinted at that. I know you're growing up fast." He pulls a green pullover out of a drawer. "In fact I know you washed and folded that pullover for me, didn't you?" "Yeah," she studies him, "how come you know that?" "Because I see what goes on around me. I am sensitive to what you girls do for me and I appreciate it. Maybe I don't tell you thanks very often but I know." "What about Grace, Mike? Do you thank her? She was here yesterday and she was crying. She thinks you take her for granted, you know." "She's just sad because I'm leaving. I thanked her late last night." "Just screwing her is not thanking her, brother. You didn't think I knew about your late night meetings in her bedroom, did you? I told you I'm not a kid any more." Mike is taken aback. "So what do you think I should do then, oh wise woman?" "Give her something to hold on to, something to remember you by, something you value, my brother. I think you will figure out what." She gets up to leave, "Breakfast?" Mike nods, "I'll be right down." He thinks about what has been said and tries to think what Grace might like of his. His eyes light upon a movement outside the window. It's a bird in a branch not far from the window. He smiles as he watches it preen its feathers. Its a dove and it reminds him that he has always called Grace his dove. He wonders if he can find any thing in his ...
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