The Family BBC - Chapter 7 - Sex Stories

The Family BBC - Chapter 7

... out.

Peg showed up with her friend, Ida. We'd met her before and made polite greetings. "I love your outfit, Ms. Fairchild!" Ida delighted.

My daughter's eyes narrowed. My presentation was abnormal to her experience. "Mom, I want to show Ida something in your room. Come with us."

I found myself in a giggling trio, until Peg shut us in my bedroom. "About that present..."

"Oh." I remembered. I went to my closet and fetched one of two wrapped gifts I'd prepared for unprepared party guests. I handed the girl gift to Ida. "It's an action figure for a character in one of Ridley's favorite games." I had to think. "Its name is Draggolitz." It was a very dark character, but I was told the man had a good heart despite his special, decapitation and soul extraction combo.

"I've played that game." Ida bubbled. "Not much of a story. Good guys. Bad guys. A lot of killing, but the fight scenes are pretty epic." Neither Peg nor I were very conversant in video games. I played a few casual ones on my phone. Peg would take her fights with Ridley sometimes to the game console. She could usually best him there, but only on a couple of our games for it.

Peg's interest was mostly in socializing. Two years ago, we had to pull the plug on her use of social media, deleting all of her profiles. She was furious! George and I hoped, by the time she went to university, she would understand why we had to intervene in her private bubble of suspect adoration. More than one of her 'friends' ...

... were asking her for naughty photos, just naughty enough to start a spiral of degradation. I'm glad I policed her accounts. She wished I was dead. Her curse proved worse than that for me.

"Thank you, Ms. Fairchild." Ida leaped and kissed my cheek. I blushed and giggled. We returned to the living room. One of Ridley's friends had arrived, Aaron.

"You're gonna love it." He had given his present. "It has the best graphics! Oops!" Aaron shut his trap and smiled apologetically. Aaron was tall, nerdy, and black. He even wore thick, nerd glasses. "Cuz nerds are cool, Ms. Fairchild!" He once told me. I honestly hoped they were. Aaron was a sweet kid. I suspected he had spent too much on his gift, but his family were top earners in the school district.

"I think it's time for better treats." I suggested. We moved to the kitchen where I took a pan out of a warm oven and served plentiful, hot brownies.

"Let's go out back and kick a ball around!" Ridley wanted. Aaron agreed without enthusiasm. That was the price of being at a friend's birthday party. My son opened the back door. "This way we don't have to be cooped up with girls."

Ida had started towards the door but shrank back at Ridley's insensitive comment.

I headed for the outside, anxious to keep Leland at his word.

Peg suddenly burst. "Oh dear gods! MOM, are you not wearing a bra?" She must have seen my chest wobble loosely when I took off for the door.

"Not now, Peg." I dashed out just behind the boys and ...