1. THE PICNIC


    Date: 4/26/2016, Categories: First Time, Mature, Taboo, Author: brianbigdogsmith, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    It was a little after nine when the telephone rang. I was in the den, planning our second honeymoon when my wife called up to me that my s****r was on the phone and wanted to talk to me. &#034Alright, Hon,&#034 I yelled out and picked up the black cordless from my desk and pushed the activation button. &#034Yes?&#034 I said, into the phone, hearing the click of Shelly, hanging up downstairs, as I did so. &#034Hi,&#034 came my s****r's unmistakable soft, whisper-like voice from the receiver. She didn't sound very upbeat like she usually did when she talked to me. &#034What's wrong?&#034 I asked, knowing something was amiss with her without her even having to say so. &#034Are you alone?&#034 she asked quietly, as if she didn't want anyone on her end to overhear. &#034Can we talk?&#034 &#034Sure,&#034 I said, feeling a sudden unease at her cloak-and-dagger demeanor. It wasn't like her to be secretive in any way. She had always been so very open with me and I could always tell what was going on with her... except, of course, for that brief, crazy time when we were teenagers. I listened intently to the phone now. Waiting to hear what had her sounding so strange. But, for long moments, nothing came through the phone but the sounds of her labored breathing, as if she were trying to keep herself composed. &#034s*s?&#034 I finally asked. &#034Are you alright? What is it? Are you having trouble with Ted again?&#034 &#034No,&#034 she said abruptly and then &#034Yes.&#034 And I heard ...
    an unmistakable sob. &#034Well, which is it? Yes or no?&#034 Now I heard her sniff loudly and then silence and finally a low, timid, &#034Do you remember what happened the day of the picnic?&#034 What happened the day of the picnic? How could I forget it? How could I EVER? It was the annual, mid-August reunion and the whole f****y was there... uncles, aunts, cousins, Grandma Murtry. Mom was there and she seemed almost back to her normal self again. It had been a year since Dad had died and this was the first time all of the f****y had gotten together since the funeral. I remember how hard that funeral was on my s****r... all the crying she did. Ted didn't seem very supportive of her then. He seemed almost irritated by the whole thing and my s****r's display of grief. I'm the one who ended up having to comfort her through the arrangements and the visitations and she practically ruined my black suit, crying so hard into it, at the funeral itself and at the dinner afterward. My k** s****r was the apple of Dad's eye and it was so apparent that she felt the same toward him. His death was such a shock to everybody. A sudden, massive, heart attack at 59. Who would have expected it? Ted wasn't at the picnic. He and my s****r were having some serious problems. I don't know if it was his drinking or losing his job or if one had led to the other or vise versa. They hadn't seen each other since just after Christmas and my s****r was quite put out that her husband had demanded (and got) ...
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