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Late Night Movies (chapter 7)

Date: 10/17/2017, Categories: First Time, Hardcore, Taboo, Author: oregazm, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

the other side of the cooler. I expected him to glare at me, or sigh as he got in. He did neither. Instead he smiled at me and we started on the road. I had hoped the 'talk' would be soon but hadn't expected it right away. Were we still gonna golf? What did they want to talk about? Why was it so important? I stared out the window and thought about all these questions and more. Chris had his own questions. "Dad? Can I have a beer NOW?" he asked. I couldn't believe it. He must've been k**ding! I even laughed a bit, thinking Daddy wouldn't even respond. He DID in fact respond. "Not till we get off the highway bud..." he said and I did a double take. Wait! What!? Then he continued, "...ahhh fuck it. Gimme one. And you keep yours down an' only drink when there's no cars." huh!? What was going on!? Clearly my br other could see my surprise and played it off all cool like it was no big deal. He passed one to my dad, between the front seats rather than over his shoulder, then took one for himself before closing the cooler. He ... popped it open, looked to both sides and inconspicuously took a drink. He sighed like a coca cola commercial. I was still staring at him with wide eyes and he finally chortled at me, "WHAT?" he just laughed at my expression and said, "I'm allowed to drink beer when I golf." as matter of factly as he could. "Dahhhad!?" I called in a tattling voice before realizing how vain it was. After all, I heard the permission only I'd thought it was a joke. "He's right. And you can drink a little too when you're golfing with us." my dad replied. "So can I..." I was interrupted before I could finish. "Not today bud. We've got some important stuff to talk about with you today. You can have your first drink another day." he said as if that made me feel better NOW. My br other just grinned, looked both ways and took another swig from his beer. I sank in my seat a bit. "Dont worry Bud. We'll have fun." he said, grabbing my moms thigh and shaking it. She smiled at him and told Chris to pass her a beer as well. I felt so utterly left out...