The six of us sat in the salon, reliving the events of the day. I
snuggled against Brad's side and moved even closer when his arm went
around me. Cindy and Kevin prattled non-stop about the fish they
caught and the awards ceremony. Several times, they would be saying
the same thing at the same time, making the rest of us laugh.
As I watched Cindy and Kevin, I realized that their joy was as
important as fishing the tournament and even winning. I glanced up
at Brad, caught his eye and smiled at him. He smiled back and
squeezed me a little tighter.
"I don't know how to thank you guys for having us along," Cindy
said. "Today was one of the best days of my life." Cindy rubbed
Kevin's leg and giggled. "It was almost as good as the first time
we, you know."
"The nice thing about sex and fishing is the more you do it, the
better it gets," Kathy said. She climbed on Eddie's lap, kissed him
and rested her head on his shoulder.
"There's something I want to thank you guys for," Cindy said, her
voice timid. "Thanks for letting us wear these outfits. It made us
feel like we're part of the team, like we belong."
"Yeah, thanks," Kevin said. "It was really cool being a part of
your team."
"It was really great having you guys with us," Brad said. "I kind
of know how you two feel. Jenny and Eddie invited Kathy and I to
fish with them and we all became really good friends."
I giggled, slid my hand along the inside of Brad's thigh and stopped
just shy of his crotch. "Very good friends."
"We should get these clothes into the washer," Kathy said. "I don't
know about you guys, but my clothes are getting a little ripe."
"Good idea, Kathy. If we wash them tonight, we won't have to come
back next week and deal with it." I got up and began unbuttoning my
shirt. "Okay guys; let me have your stinky clothes."
Cindy was a little hesitant, but when Kathy started to undress, so
did she. The guys took off their clothes and handed them to me.
Once all of us were down to our underwear, Cindy and I carried the
clothes to the washer. We stuffed the items into the machine and
started it.
"Are you going to put on pajamas or something, Jen?" Cindy asked as
we headed back to the salon.
"I wasn't planning on it, but you can if you want to."
"You mean you're just going to hang around like this?"
"Sure, why not? It isn't like the guys haven't seen it all before.
Don't you remember the last time you and Kevin went out with us?"
Cindy blushed and said, "Yeah, I remember, how can I forget? It was
the first time I ever did anything like that."
"It didn't hurt did it?"
Cindy laughed. "No, it didn't hurt; although Kevin tries to get me
to go topless all the time now, at least when we can."
"Do you?"
"Sometimes, well, a lot of times."
I laughed and we went back to the salon. I sat down with Brad and
Cindy sat on Kevin's lap. We continued to talk about the day and
going out again on Sunday. By ten o'clock, we decided to call it a
night and go to bed. I helped Eddie fold out the settee, gave Cindy
the bedclothes and told them good night.
Brad and I went to our stateroom and Kathy and Eddie to theirs.
"It was great having Cindy and Kevin with us today," I said as I
reached behind my back and unfastened my bra.
"It sure was, Little-bit. The look on their faces was priceless."
Brad stood behind me, pulled me to him and kissed the side of my neck.
"I was thinking about it earlier, it's as much fun having friends
along as it is to win."
Brad stepped out of his boxers, crawled into bed and propped his
head on his hand, watching me remove my panties. I turned off the
lights and got into bed next to him. Brad put his arm around me and
cupped my boob. Scooting against him, I felt his cock growing
against my ass. I wiggled slightly and hugged his arm to my chest.
Putting his mouth close to my ear, Brad whispered, "You know
something, you are the most wonderful person I know. You are
selfless and caring. It makes me love you more and more each day."
I wiggled back against Brad and sighed. "I love you too, Brad. You
make my life so nice."
When Brad's hand began to venture down to my sex, I stopped him and
pulled his hand back to my breast. "Can we just cuddle tonight, okay?"
Brad squeezed my boob and kissed the back of my neck. "Goodnight,
Little-bit."
"Good night, sweetie."
The feeling of someone bouncing on the bed jerked me out of a sound
sleep and a sensual dream. I opened my eyes and saw Cindy kneeling
on the foot of the bed, bouncing up and down.
"Get up sleepy head, it's time to go fishing," Cindy said.
Closing my eyes, I rolled to Brad, put my arm around his chest and
asked, "What time is it?"
"Six, time to go."
"What's going on?" Brad grumbled, still half asleep.
"Some naked chick is bouncing on the bed and telling us to get up so
we can go fishing," I mumbled.
Brad lifted his head, glanced at Cindy and let his head flop back to
the pillow.
"Jen, why is Cindy sitting on the end of our bed, naked?"
"I don't know!" I was awake now and trying not to laugh. "Cindy,
Brad wants to know why you're on our bed and why you're naked."
Cindy laughed. "I'm naked because I didn't bother getting dressed
this morning. I'm bouncing on the bed because it's time to go
fishing."
Deciding to have a little fun with Cindy, I said, "Well, Brad needs
his morning blow job. Why don't you give him one while I get a few
more minutes of sleep?"
"JENNY! I can't do that. What about Kevin?" Cindy said.
"I don't think Brad wants Kevin to give him one, Cindy."
"That's not what I meant and you know it."
I couldn't hold back my laughter any longer. I sat up and grinned
at Cindy when I saw the startled look on her face.
"I was just kidding, Brad doesn't really need a morning blow job," I
said.
"Yes I do," Brad said in a feminine voice. "Where is that sexy
boyfriend of yours, Cindy?"
Cindy started to laugh with Brad and me. "You two are sick! Now
get up so we can get going. I'm going to wake up Eddie and Kathy."
After Cindy left the room, I got up and stretched. Brad swung his
legs out of bed, sat up and smiled at me. His morning erection was
standing straight up, bobbing with his breathing. I stepped between
his legs, leaned over and kissed the bulbous head, curling my tongue
around the velvety glans.
When I lowered my mouth over him, he groaned and asked, "Are you
teasing me again this morning?"
"Mmmm, Mmmm." I took him to the back of my mouth and let his cock
slip into my throat.
Brad intertwined his fingers in my hair and pushed up. I held still
and let him slide his member across my lips, into my throat and back.
It only took him a few minutes and I was treated to the salty flavor
of his cum. I swallowed quickly, ingesting his semen as fast as I
could.
When his cock stopped throbbing against my tongue, I sat back on my
heels and smiled up at him.
"Ready to go fishing?" Brad asked.
I sat on the bed next to him, fell back and spread my legs. Rubbing
my pussy with my fingers, I chuckled and said, "Not yet, sweetie."
Brad slipped to the floor, knelt in front of me and returned the
favor. His tongue and fingers danced on my pussy and brought me to
an intense climax. Once I regained my composure, I sat up and kissed
him.
"Let's see if the shower is free, Brad."
Brad and I stepped out of our room and saw Kathy and Eddie coming
out of the head.
"Anyone in there?" Brad asked.
"No, it's open," Eddie said.
I showered with Brad, fixed my hair and went back to the stateroom.
I put on my micro bikini and a tee shirt and then went to the salon.
Cindy was standing in front of the stove, fixing eggs and bacon.
Kevin was putting slices of bread in the toaster and stacking them on
a plate when they popped up.
The table was set for six, with a glass of orange juice at each
seat. I sat down and watched as Kevin and Cindy finished preparing
breakfast and put the platters of food on the table.
"Breakfast is ready," Cindy called out.
Brad, Kathy and Eddie came up, sat down and we started to fill our
plates.
"What are we going to fish for today?" Cindy asked, wiping her
mouth with a napkin.
"I don't care, we can go after billfish or try to catch a few
Dolphin," Eddie said. "Dolphin is good eating."
"My mom really likes fish. I'd love to bring some home for her,"
Cindy said.
"Okay then, Dolphin it is," Eddie said. "We'll fuel the boat and
pick up some bait on the way out."
We finished breakfast and cleared the table. Brad and Eddie said
they'd do the dishes while the girls got the boat ready to leave.
Cindy, Kathy and I went outside and I went to the bridge to start the
engines while Kathy and Cindy tended to the lines, electrical and
water.
Once the guys were finished in the galley, they came out and began
getting the tackle ready. We had different rods, reels and line for
Dolphin fishing. Eddie put the billfish equipment away and began
rigging the other rods. It was a little cool so I went to the cabin,
found my warm-up suit and put it on, after removing my tee shirt.
When I was back on the flying bridge, I unzipped my jacket, took off
my bikini top and hung it over a rail. I pulled the zipper back up
and yelled down I was ready.
I loved the feeling of the nylon against my nipples and they were
beginning to respond to the friction. Glancing down, I could see my
nipples poking against the jacket, forming tiny tents in the silky
material. Before pulling out of the slip, I rubbed my palms against
my boobs, and felt my pussy tingle.
After tying the boat up at the gas dock, I shut everything down and
went to the cockpit. The attendant began fueling the boat and I
asked for a pump-out. Eddie bought bait and poured the small fish
into the bait tank.
Once we were finished with everything, I started the engines and got
ready to leave while my brother signed for the fuel and other things.
As we worked our way into the ICW and toward open water, the rest of
the group joined me on the bridge.
"I was going to offer to help pay for the fuel, but when I saw the
cost, I was shocked," Kevin said. "I didn't know the boat was going
to take over five hundred dollars of fuel and thought that the twenty
dollars I had would be a joke."
"Don't worry about it, Kevin. We've got it covered. Dad takes care
of the fuel and stuff," Eddie said.
"It must cost a fortune to operate this boat. I didn't know your
dad was rich," Cindy said.
"Our parents aren't rich," I said. "I guess they just feel it's
worth it to keep us from doing some of the things other kids do; you
know, drugs and stuff."
"Our parents told Kathy and me that we could only keep fishing if we
stay out of trouble," Brad said. "I, for one, won't do anything that
would screw this up. I think fishing and being on the boat is much
better than messing around with drugs and getting into trouble."
"No shit," Kathy said. "What more could kids our age ever ask for?
Our parents let us stay on the boat, even though they know what we're
doing, and never say anything about it. I can talk to my mom about
anything now and I couldn't before."
"You guys are so lucky," Cindy said. "I would love to have an
opportunity like you guys do. It is so cool being out here and
fishing and everything." Cindy patted Kevin's leg. "There are other
benefits too, I love sleeping in the same bed with Kevin. It's so
much better than the backseat of his car."
"I never thought I'd say it, but last night was great and we just
slept," Kevin said.
I giggled and said, "Brad and I do that too, you know, just slept
together. For some reason, I don't feel like we have to do something
every time. Brad is always so sweet and understanding when I just
want to sleep."
"I don't think anyone likes sex anymore than I do, but Jen is right.
Sometimes it's better to just fall asleep in each other's arms," Brad
said.
Kathy began to laugh and then said, "Eddie and I do it almost every
time we're together. I like to fall asleep in his arms-right after
he screws my brains out."
Everyone laughed at Kathy's brash statement. Eddie shook his head
and said, "Sometimes it's hard to keep up with her."
"That may be true, but I don't seem to have any problem getting you
up," Kathy said.
"You're so bad, Kathy," Cindy said.
Kathy giggled, pushed her chest out and said, "Actually, I think I'm
very good."
Eddie nodded and said, "You're the best."
I glanced at my brother and grinned. Eddie winked and grinned back.
Cindy stopped laughing and said, "I wish Kevin and I had the same
opportunities you guys do."
Kathy, Brad, Eddie and I traded glances and then smiles.
"You do, Cindy. If you and Kevin want to fish with us, you're
welcome to," I said.
Cindy and Kevin looked equally stunned. They looked at each other
and then back at me. Brad, Kathy and Eddie picked up on their
shocked expression and we all smiled.
"You guys are serious, aren't you," Cindy said. Small tears formed
in the corners of her eyes and she blinked them away.
"Yes, we're serious," Eddie said. "We'd love to have you guys fish
with us."
"I would love to, but I don't know about my mom and dad," Cindy said.
I giggled and said, "Once our moms get done with your mom, you'll be
able to fish with us." I pointed to Kathy. "Mom has a way of making
things work out, especially things that are good, like fishing."
"Do you think your mom will talk to mine?" Cindy asked.
Kathy giggled and said, "My guess is she already has talked to your
mom, Cindy. I think your mom was at Jenny's house on Friday night
with my parents."
Cindy turned to Kevin. "What about your parents, will they let you
fish?"
Kevin nodded and said, "I think so. My mom was a little put off
when I told her we'd be staying on the boat, but Dad told her it was
okay. Frankly, I think my dad would like to try this kind of fishing."
"Your dad is welcome to come out with us too," Eddie said. "Just
let us know when."
When we were out where we wanted to fish, Eddie, Kathy, Cindy and
Kevin went down to the cockpit and started to bait the lines and put
them out. Brad stayed on the bridge with me, standing behind me and
rubbing my shoulders.
Leaning down, Brad kissed the top of my head and said, "Have I told
you how much I love you lately?"
I cocked my head back, looked up and softly replied, "I never get
tired of hearing you tell me you love me, Brad. I love you too."
Steadying the wheel with my knees, I reached for Brad's hands and
moved them from my shoulders to my boobs. I held them in place,
moaning when Brad's fingers closed around them. The feeling of
Brad's hands and the nylon of my jacket sent shivers down my spine
and made my nipples hard. Brad found my rigid peaks and rolled them
between his fingers.
"I love it when you play with my tits, Brad. It makes my pussy
tingle."
Brad chuckled and said, "It makes my dick hard when I touch you like
this." Brad reached for the zipper of my jacket, but I stopped him.
"I like the feeling of the nylon, please do it on the outside, at
least for a few minutes."
As Brad massaged my boobs, I thought back to the night in the van
when my brother touched me. I didn't think I'd ever forget that
feeling and at the moment, I was right. I don't know if all girls
remember the first time a boy touches their boobs, but I sure did.
I heard Eddie yell for me to slow the boat down, snapping me out of
my trance. Reaching for the controls, I pulled back and the boat
slowed to trolling speed. Brad leaned forward, kissed my cheek and
pulled his hands from my boobs.
"I guess I should go help set up. I'll be back in a few, Little-bit."
I was a little flushed and very turned on. Unable to speak, I
nodded and Brad left to help Eddie and the others set the lines.
It was close to nine when the first fish hit. Kathy fought it to
the back of the boat and, with Eddie's help, Kevin gaffed it and
pulled it on board. I stood on the bridge, looking down and watching
the action in the cockpit. There were no other boats near us, so I
set the autopilot.
The next fish came moments later and Cindy landed a nice Dolphin.
She was bouncing up and down, the thrill of catching a large fish
still new to her.
"Nice fish, Cindy," I said.
"Thanks, Jenny. This is so much fun!" Cindy said.
The sun was high in the sky and it was getting very warm. I removed
my jacket, reached for the top to my suit, but put it back on the
rail, deciding to remain topless. I also took off the pants of the
warm up suit, leaving the bottom of my bikini on.
Brad glanced up at me and yelled, "Hey baby, nice tits!"
Everyone else looked up at me and I wiggled my shoulders, making my
boobs jiggle and sway. Kathy pulled the tee shirt she wore off,
tossed it aside and stretched her arms above her head.
"Okay, Cindy, your turn," I yelled over the noise of the engines.
"Let's see those tits!"
Cindy giggled, pulled off her tee and removed her bra. She looked
up at me and shook her shoulders. Cindy's boobs were smaller that
Kathy's and mine and didn't wiggle too much. The guys were laughing
and holding their stomachs as Cindy tried in vain to make her boobs
jiggle.
Kathy moved behind Cindy, covered her boobs with her hands and shook
her small firm mounds. Cindy laughed and thanked Kathy, sending the
boys into another fit of laughter.
We caught a couple more Dolphin and a few Wahoo. We released the
Wahoo, but kept the Dolphin, stowing them in the fish box.
At noon, we decided it was time for lunch. After pulling the lines,
I headed the boat to shallow water. I watched the depth finder and
stopped the boat when we were in ten feet of water. I lowered the
anchor, made sure it was set and went down to the cockpit.
"I think I'm going to take a dip before lunch," I said, not talking
to anyone in particular.
"I'll go too," Cindy said.
I opened the transom door, took off the bottoms of my suit and dived
into the cool blue water. When I surfaced a few feet from the boat,
I turned and watched as Cindy stripped and jumped in. Kathy was
next, followed by the guys. We swam around at the stern of the boat,
splashed each other and tried to dunk each other. After fifteen
minutes or so, we climbed out of the water and relaxed in the cockpit.
Eddie took the fresh water wash down hose and sprayed the saltwater
off each of us. I sprayed Eddie, put the hose away and pulled out
the deck chairs. None of us dressed, deciding to remain naked in the
warm sun.
Cindy and I got up, went into the cabin and began to make sandwiches
for everyone.
"Did you notice that none of the guys have hardons?" Cindy asked.
"Yeah, so what?"
"I think it's the first time I've ever seen Kevin's cock soft,
except after we, you know."
"I guess they are getting used to seeing us naked. I don't get all
turned on all the time when I see them naked, not like I did before."
"Do you guys do this a lot when you are out on the boat, go around
naked I mean."
"Sometimes we do, but not always. It's really no big deal, not
anymore. Like I said, you get used to it. I like to be naked."
"So do I," Cindy said and then she giggled. "If my mom could only
see me now; I think she'd have a heart attack. If my dad knew, he'd
beat the shit out of me." Cindy's cheerful voice changed to serious.
"He wouldn't really hit you, would he?"
Cindy nodded.
"Has he done it before? Hit you, I mean."
"Yeah, not as much as he did before, but he still does sometimes. I
came home late the other night and he went nuts. He'd been drinking
and when I came in; he called me a slut and took his belt to me."
"That's horrible, Cindy. Why does your mom let him do it?"
"Because she's afraid of him. I haven't ever seen him do it, but I
know he hits my mom too. I wish he'd never come home again."
"How can you say that, he's your father?"
"I didn't pick him, Jen." Cindy was starting to cry so I took her in
my arms and hugged her. "Please don't say anything to anyone, Jen.
I'll be eighteen soon and then I'm going to move out."
"I won't tell anyone, Cindy, but if he hits you again, you have to
go to the police. He could really hurt you."
Cindy nodded, but I had a feeling she'd never tell anyone in
authority about the abuse. I felt sorry for her and couldn't imagine
living in a home like that. My parents had always been so
understanding and easy to talk to. Cindy rinsed her face in cold
water and we took the tray of sandwiches out to the rest of the
group. I went back, gathered sodas and brought them out.
We talked about our day so far, finished our lunch and relaxed in
the sun. An hour later, we decided to head back to port. We all
pitched in and had the rods and tackle stowed in short order. Eddie
said he'd take us home, went to the bridge and started the engines.
On the way back to the marina, we all reluctantly got dressed. Once
the boat was secured in the slip, washed down and everything was
stowed, we gathered our things and headed for home.
Eddie dropped Kevin off at his house first. He repeatedly thanked
us, kissed Cindy and said he'd see us at school the next day. We
drove to Kathy and Brads and all of us got out of the van. Eddie
helped Kathy carry her things into the house and I helped Cindy with
hers.
When we walked into Cindy's house, her mom was waiting in the living
room. I glanced around the living room and noticed it was very clean
and orderly. Cindy's mom gave Cindy a quick hug and asked how her
day went. She started to ramble on and on about catching the Dolphin
and Wahoo. Eddie knocked on the door, came in and handed Mrs. Hogan
a bag of filets.
"Cindy said you like fish, Mrs. Hogan. We brought this for you,"
Eddie said.
"Thank you, Eddie. I do love fresh fish," Cindy's mom said as she
took the heavy bag from my brother.
Eddie and I said goodbye and left. We stopped at Kathy's house,
talked to Mr. and Mrs. Waters for a moment and then headed home.
Mom and Dad were sitting in the backyard when Eddie and I got home.
We sat down with them and talked about the tournament and that day's
fishing trip.
"Cindy and Kevin want to fish with us again," I said. "They want to
be part of the crew."
"What did you two tell them when they asked?" Dad said.
"We told them they could," Eddie replied. "Is that okay?"
"It's up to you kids who makes up your crew. If you want Cindy and
Kevin to fish with you, it's okay with me," Dad said. "Just remember
the boat is only so big."
"What does that mean, Dad," I asked.
Dad chuckled and said, "It means you can't say yes to everyone that
asks. I know you two are willing to take on new people and I think
you guys are great for doing it, but there is a limit."
"I know," Eddie said, "but if we get more requests, maybe we can
hook them up with some of the other boats in the club. There may be
times the other captains don't have a crew and will need someone."
Dad thought for a moment and then said, "You should tell Tom Gordon
about your idea. He would be able to let you know if any of the
other boats would be interested in it. Personally, I like the idea."
"Eddie and I could help other kids our age learn how to fish. We
could take them out with us and teach them what we know and then if
they got on another boat, they'd know what to do." I started to think
about Eddie's idea and said, "I think it would be fun to teach other
kids about fishing."
"You two are just too much," Mom said. "I think your idea is great.
I also think it's very nice of you to include Cindy and Kevin. I
don't know too much about Kevin, but I know Cindy hasn't had a very
easy time growing up. She really thinks the world of you kids."
I looked at Mom and cocked my head. She smiled and said, "We had a
nice long visit with Mrs. Hogan this weekend. She went to dinner
with Kathy's parents and us on Friday night."
I wanted to ask about Cindy's dad, but decided against it, at least
for the moment. I wondered if Mrs. Hogan told Mom about how he
treated her and Cindy.
When Eddie and I picked up Kathy and Brad for school on Monday
morning, Cindy wasn't there. I went to her door, knocked and talked
with Mrs. Hogan.
"Cindy's not going to school today," I said when I got into the van.
"Why not, is she sick?" Kathy asked.
"I really don't know, her mom didn't say why, only that she wasn't
going," I said. "I hope everything is okay."
I thought about Cindy's absence and the things she told me on the
boat. I couldn't help wondering if her father came home, found out
Cindy was with us and hurt her. The school day seemed to be three
times as long as normal and I couldn't concentrate on any of my
lessons.
By the time the final bell rang, I was a wreck. I went to the van
and waited impatiently for my brother to get there and take me home.
When Eddie, Brad and Kathy arrived, we headed to Kathy's house.
I went to Cindy's door, knocked and waited for an answer. After a
few minutes, I knocked again, but no one came to the door. Finally I
gave up and went back to the van. Eddie took me home and I went into
the house.
Much to my surprise, Cindy and her mom were sitting at the kitchen
table, talking to Mom. When Cindy saw me, she jumped up and pulled
me into my room.
"What's going on Cindy? I've been worrying about you all day. I
thought that something terrible happened to you," I said.
"I'm fine, Jenny. In fact, I'm better than fine, I'm great!"
"What the hell is going on? Why didn't you go to school today?"
Cindy sat on my bed and told me to sit down with her. I got onto my
bed, folded my legs Indian style and pushed my skirt down between my
legs.
"When I got home yesterday, Mom and I had a long talk. She told me
my dad wasn't coming home again."
"Why not?"
Cindy laughed and said, "He has a girlfriend in Texas and is going
to stay with her. Mom said she knew about the other woman for a
while, but didn't say anything to me about it. Mom wasn't sure if my
dad was going to leave her or not."
"Oh my God, Cindy, I'm so sorry to hear about this."
"Why? I'm not. I could care less if I ever see him again. I was
upset at first, but after I had a chance to think about it, I'm not
sad at all. Mom told me about the way my dad treated her and how he
used to hurt her. He hit me, but he beat my mom."
"How could he do that without you knowing about it?"
"He never hit her where anyone could see the bruises or marks. Mom
said he punched her in the stomach and kicked her in the butt and
legs. Whenever he hit me, it was always on my ass and thighs.
That's why I missed PE those times last year. Mom gave me a note so
I wouldn't have to get undressed in front of the other kids.
"Dad used to spank me when I was younger, but it stopped for a
while. About a year or so ago, he started to get real mean and hit
me a lot. Mom told me he has done it to her for years."
"Why didn't she leave, Cindy? Why did she put up with that?"
"Mom said she was afraid that he'd really hurt her and me. She said
my dad told her if she ever told anyone, he'd beat her up."
"How long has your dad had a girlfriend in Texas, Cindy?"
"I don't know. Mom doesn't know either, but she knew he was
cheating on her." Cindy giggled. "When we were talking today, she
said it was a good thing because Dad didn't want to have sex with her."
"I can see why you didn't go to school today, Cindy. You and your
mom must have had a lot to talk about."
Cindy shook her head, laughed and said, "We did all our talking last
night, today we went shopping and to the doctors. You're not going
to believe it, but mom let me get birth control pills. My period
should start in a few days and then no more rubbers."
I giggled. "You're going to love screwing without them. I really
don't know how it feels, Brad never used one, but I do know how a
bare cock feels-it feels wonderful. Won't it be nice to have Kevin
go from your mouth to your pussy without having to stop and put one
of those things on?"
"I don't do that, Jen, you know, suck Kevin's dick. I tried it and
it makes me gag and feel sick."
"You don't! I love to do it to Brad. I love the look on his face
when I do it."
"You don't let him squirt in your mouth, do you?"
"Yup, I love the taste of his cum. In fact, I love everything about
sucking cock, the feeling, the taste, everything."
Cindy made a face and shook her head. "I guess if Kevin wants a
blow job, he'll have to see you."
I grinned, but didn't say anything about her remark. "Does he eat
you?"
"No."
"Why not?"
"I guess I don't feel it's fair. If I won't go down on him, I can't
expect him to do it to me."
"How can you stand it, Cindy? Don't you like having your pussy
licked?"
"I love it! I used to do it with you and Kathy, but since you guys
got steady boyfriends I haven't done it." Cindy grinned and then
winked at me. "Have you ever thought about the things we used to do?"
I nodded and grinned back at her. Cindy put her hand on my leg,
slid it up and said, "Maybe someday we could do it again."
"Maybe."
Cindy moved her hand up to my crotch, but I pushed her away. "Not
right now, okay?"
"Okay, I just wanted to…"
"What are you and your mom going to do for money, Cindy?" I wanted
to fool around, but didn't think it was the right time so I changed
the subject.
"Mom has a job and she told me she has been saving money forever.
Whenever Dad got paid, she put some of it away. Mom said Dad doesn't
even know about it. She also said she will get child support until
I'm eighteen or out of high school."
"You seem to be taking it well, Cindy."
"What can I do? I know I'm not going to miss being hit and called
names."
"If you ever want to talk about it, I'm here for you."
"Thanks, Jen, that means a lot to me. I know it's all new right
now, but you can never tell about the future."
Cindy and I left my room and went to find our parents. Cindy's mom
was outside, talking to mine. We went out to the patio, sat down and
waited until they finished their conversation before Cindy asked
about going home.
"We'll leave in a few minutes, Cindy," Mrs. Hogan told her. "Could
you girls go in and leave us alone for a bit please?"
Cindy and I went into the house and waited in the living room for
our moms to come in.
After Cindy and her mom left, I talked to Mom. She told me that
everything was going to be fine and Cindy would be going to school
the next day. Mom also told me Mrs. Hogan was going to file for a
divorce and a personal protection order.
I went to bed, but I had trouble falling asleep. The things Cindy
told me about her father made me realize just how well my brother and
I were doing. Our parents loved us and made a good home for us, a
loving home. There was never a moment I feared my mom or dad, no
mater what I'd done. Dad never raised a hand to me, or Eddie and
never called either of us names. Our parents repeatedly told us they
loved us and asked us about our lives.
One of the things I couldn't understand was Cindy's attitude. She
almost always seemed cheerful and happy. She never complained about
things at home, except to say that her dad wouldn't let her do this
or that. I wondered if she was really okay, or if the trauma was
going to have long lasting repercussions. I finally drifted to sleep.
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