Twins Double Trouble - Sex Stories

Twins Double Trouble

... that work with school? Greenville is an hour and a half away. Your mom and I both agree that it is best for you to spend a year apart before you go to college, anyway."

Then mom says, "Let's not discuss this any more tonight. We should sleep over it and get used to the idea for a few hours. We will talk about it some more, tomorrow. I know you must have questions." The way mom said this brooks no argument. I don't see how I can sleep, with all the thoughts whirling about in my head. My gut hurts and feels like it is tied up in knots. Makayla avoids looking at me, and her eyes are red from crying. I have never seen her so devastated.

Without another word, I hit the shower to prepare for bed. As the hot water runs over my body, I wonder, "Is it really better for Makayla and I to be apart?" Maybe there is some truth in that. We are pretty much adults, now.

I crawl into bed, my mind still reeling. My bedroom door opens, and I see by the light coming in from the hall that it is my dad. He comes and sits down on the edge of my bed. He places a hand on me, remaining quiet for a couple minutes. I do not trust myself to speak, afraid that I will say something that I will later regret. Finally he speaks confidentially to me. "You didn't see that coming, did you, son? You had no idea that your mother and I were having troubles?"

"Nope, not a clue," I say.

"I'm so sorry, Michael. I can see how much it hurt you and Makayla. Seeing you two like that felt like someone drove ...

... a nail into my heart. I really wish things were different. But your mother and I have been growing apart and I'm afraid your mother doesn't love me anymore. She won't admit it, but I am sure she has been having an affair with her boss at work. I think that is why he is giving her a big promotion and moving her to the Greenville office. I saw some emails between them that make me all but certain what is going on between them. I didn't want to burden you with this, but I felt I owed you an explanation." I hear the sadness and hurt in his voice. We are both silent for a moment, in the dark. It feels like we are communicating something, unspoken. I'm not sure what it is, but I feel a connection between my father and I, like I have never felt before.

Finally he says, "Mike. Can you do me a favor? Can you do me a solid and just go along with this? For now, at least. We'll just take it a day at a time. Mom is really determined to take Makayla away with her. I think it helps her conscience, somehow. But there will be no peace if we fight it. And I really do think it will be best for you and Makayla to be apart for a while. Can you do it? For me?"

My heart melts a little. I feel sorry for my dad, especially since mom has been cheating on him. I know he must be hurting inside, too. After thinking about it for a beat, I say, "Yeah, dad. I will do it, for you." I say.

Dad pat me on the shoulder. "You don't know how much I appreciate this. You take a weight off of my shoulders. ...