Late Night Movies (chapter 15) - Sex Stories

Late Night Movies (chapter 15)

... each over, not offering to take the plate from Mom’s extended hands or anything. Isaiah eventually took the plate of warm bread and thanked her. “Do you have any daughters?” Chris blurted out rudely. Even I knew what he was getting at. “Christopher!” My mom scolded. Elizabeth shot him a dreadful glare. I was stunned by it and it wasn’t even directed at me. Isaiah just kind of laughed it off and said, “Yes. Our daughter Michelle is *****.” Chris and I both looked disappointed and Dad tried to steer the conversation away from his rude k**s. He took the plate from Isaiah’s hand and handed it directly to Elizabeth which she did NOT seem to like but her husband was now caught up in a conversation with my dad as they walked into his front yard with his arm around him. “ANYWAY!” Mom tried to divert the conversation. I really wasn’t paying attention because I was still hung up on the fact that Michelle was a year older than me. For a brief time I was excited we may have a new girl in our class. Chris also looked disappointed and I assumed it was because she was closer to my age than his. Mother welcomed her and started to give her a who’s who layout of the block end. Elizabeth cut her off a ways into it apologizing for her shortness, “…it’s just that we had a LOT of introductions at church this morning, Shelly’s in the bath and the house is a mess or I’d have you guys in…” “Ohhh don’t you worry.” Mom interjected. “We just wanted to welcome you and say hi. I know you guys must be ...

... crazed with all the unpacking and all so we’ll get out of your hair. If ya need anything though… if the knives are still packed and ya wanna slice the bread… we’re right next door. Feel free to ask us for anything.” And while she was saying so she turned her boys around and started walking down the driveway. We stopped halfway and looked at the two men talking on the lawn. Elizabeth looked exasperated and mom called out to Dad, “C’mon Den. Let’s let them get settled.” Dad finished saying something and then joined us. We started back down the driveway when dad stopped and patted the pocket on his shirt. “Oh shit!” he said and started back up their driveway catching Isaiah just before he closed the door. “You guys smoke?” he asked. “Of course.” Isaiah responded. Daddy took the pack of smokes out of his pocket and hucked it to him like a Frisbee. The pack spun through the air and bounced off Isaiah’s clumsy fingers when he tried to catch it. The man blushed and bent over to pick it up. He shook it, then pried open the top of the box with his thumb. He smiled big and said, “Thanks Man!” Daddy just nodded and re-joined us and we went home. When we got home I was already in a sour mood not only because we could’ve been watching movies that whole time but also because Elizabeth seemed kind of like a… “Elizabeth is a bitch!” Chris blurted out. “Christopher!” Was all mom responded with. “What!? She IS!” He added and I expected him to get slapped or something. “Well even if she is. You ...