Truths and Betrayals of a Young Man's Heart Chapter 1 ( Repost ) - Sex Stories

Truths and Betrayals of a Young Man's Heart Chapter 1 ( Repost )

This is a repost of the original as I felt I didn’t give this story justice. I have changed a few words here and there to make it sound better the it did. The comments that were given made me think for months as to if I should redo some of the story. Things have been taken out and added in it’s place. I tried to detail it more to what some readers requested. I hope it sounds better this time around and sorry for those that didn’t understand it. I will be redoing some of the other chapters along with the other story also. Thanks for those that gave me their support. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- They say a persons life changes when they least expect it to. Well my life changed the last part of July of 92. My father was killed in a car wreck coming home one day from work. Seems a 18 wheeler had jack knifed on a part of the same road my father would take coming home. My father never saw the trailer that was laying on it's side. There was no one around to warn other drivers or any flares on the ground as to show any sign of danger. Dad impacted coming around the turn which didn't give him any time to slow down or stop. He impacted with the trailer which caused him his life. The officers that came to tell mom and I gave their deepest condolences. After the officers left and mom calmed down she started calling family and friends. I didn't know what to think as the man that taught me so much ...

... about life was no more among us. My father Chad Cartwright 45, 6'2, 220 lbs short red hair with blue eyes. He was a business man, son, brother, husband, uncle, and a great father. He wanted his family to live comfortably so he worked and invested his money wisely. He was one of my role models in life as the other was my Uncle Damien. The next few days went by as Mom, Uncle Damien, and Aunt Cindy dealed with all dad's funeral arrangements. It was one of the roughest things for them to do, but with the rest of us supporting them and each other they got through the arrangements. I tried my best to comfort my mother as we would sit together on the couch in the days that past. The day of dad's funeral was the hardest as the preacher spoke his words of comfort to my family and friends of the family. Uncle Damien and Uncle Gus even spoke kind words of their brother and best friend. The grave side funeral brought more tears as we knew this was the final moment of closure. After the preachers final words were said everyone got up and separated to talk to those they knew. As mom and I still sat in our seats I couldn't help but look over to where Uncle Damien had went to. He was standing with a man about his height and a woman who looked pregnant. " Mom who are those two that Uncle Damien is talking to?" I asked her with a curious voice She turned her head to see who I was talking about. She turned back to me looking into my eyes. " Alex the man in the leather jacket I think is a old ...