Threads: The Island Chapter 2 - Sex Stories

Threads: The Island Chapter 2

... son. We adopted you when you were only a few days old. I'm sorry you've found out like this. Do you want to meet up and talk about it? I can come and pick you up?" Kyle pressed his face into the corner of the doorway, trying to think. It was true, he was adopted. His mind whirled with a myriad of emotions, feeling like his world had just been turned upside down, so he took several deep breaths, and thought about what he knew. His friends were his friends. His parents had kept this whopping big secret, but they'd raised him and been there for twenty three years for him. Did it really matter that they weren't linked by DNA? The thought helped him clear his head a little and he sighed. After a moment he replied. "No, it's okay, and don't get all worried, okay. I know you're my parents, I know you're my Mom and Dad, you raised me and nothing's going to change that, okay?" He could almost hear the relief in the tones of their replies, so he pressed ahead. "Thing is, I've found out a little about who I was before I was adopted," Kyle added, not quite sure how to proceed with this bit. He opted for directness. "How much do you know about that?" There was a hushed, whispered conversation at the other end of the line that ended abruptly after a few more seconds. "We know who your birth father was, honey," Kyle's Mom said a moment later. "Do you?" Kyle swallowed. "Yeah, I think so." His mouth was dry but he made himself say the words. "Danny Tripps, right?" "That's right, son," His ...

... Dad said quietly. "We weren't supposed to know, but we did." "Has he left you something in his will?" His Mom asked. "Is that why the lawyer is there?" "Em, I think so," Kyle said, feeling more than a little nauseous now. "Listen, they're telling me I have sisters." "What?" Both his parents replied at the same time. "That I have sisters. Twins," He replied. "Well, actually triplets, but I'm one of them, apparently." "Kyle, son, we had no idea," His Dad said, and Kyle knew deep inside that he was telling the truth. "Sisters?" "Two of them," Kyle confirmed. "They want me to go and meet them." "Then you should go," His Dad replied immediately. "Absolutely," His Mom added. "Are you alright, honey?" "Bit shell-shocked, I guess," Kyle replied. "Listen, I've got to head back in there. Are you guys okay?" "Yeah, son, don't worry about us," His Dad answered. "We'll stick around here for a few days, I think. Why don't you come round for dinner tonight or before it you want, we'll have a chat." Kyle frowned. "No, you should go on your trip. You two have been planning it for months." Every time Kyle visited his folks they had maps up of the areas of Canada they were hiking through and he knew they had various locations booked for the occasional night in a hotel and if they set off late they'd lose their reservations. "Honestly, I'm okay. You should go on your trip, and besides, I can call you if I need to. You guys can call me too, okay?" Kyle could almost hear them silently discussing it ...