Joshua strolled into the bedroom, holding a tray of pancakes and bacon. "I hope you like to eat breakfast early."
I rubbed my eyes and sat up. "I don't think anyone has ever made me breakfast in bed before. Thank you."
"Well I had to repay you for how nice you've been," he said, laying the tray across my lap.
"I think you repaid me enough last night," I laughed.
"Last night was really good," he said.
I smiled and put a bite of bacon in my mouth. It tasted so good that I thought I was going to orgasm again. "So what's the plan now?" I asked.
"Well we should probably tell your mom about us," he said, sitting down on the edge of the bed.
My face turned sour. I didn't want her to know yet.
Joshua sensed my hesitation. "Do you think we can really hide this from her?"
I shook my head. "This was a one time thing. The last thing I want to do is to hurt her. I'm sorry but we can never do this again."
Joshua nodded.
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Joshua and I did a very good job at keeping our distance. There was still chemistry between us but we were able to control our passion for each other. Things changed though when I found out that I was pregnant.
Joshua didn't take any time telling my mom about it. Surprisingly she wasn't shocked about the whole thing. She wanted to share Joshua with me. She wanted us to all be a happy family.
I needed to feel that big cock of his inside me at least one more time.
Forbidden Baby
Summer was always the best time of year. School was out, the sun was shining, and there wasn't a care in the world.
This would be my last Summer.
College was only a couple short months away. I'd be moving to another state, far away from my mom and my step stepdad, Cameron. I was both scared and excited. It would be the first time I'd be living on my own.
My parents had strict rules which we fought over constantly. They were put into place to make my life miserable. College would give me the freedom I always desired.
There was one thing I would miss though: Home-cooked meals.
My mom made the best food in the world. You can quote me on the that. She prided herself in making tasty dishes. She must have been a presidential chef in a past lifetime because she treated every dinner like it was big event. I imagined there would be press outside on our front lawn, waiting to get our reaction to the lovely food my mom just cooked.
"So Kaitlyn, what do you have planned for Summer?" my mom asked, taking a bite of food.
"Nothing planned yet." I tasted a spoonful of chili and closed my eyes. The flavors of beans, tomatoes, garlic, and spiciness combined into a masterful dish that made my mouth water. "I wanted to relax a lot. Maybe lay by the pool and get a tan."
Cameron butted into the conversation like he always did. "No, what you need to do is make the most out of your Summer. If this is your last one, you need to take advantage of this. Go travel somewhere, spend time with your friends, be a kid one final time."
I looked at my mom for permission. "Can I really go travel somewhere this Summer?"
My mom gave a stern look to Cameron. "Honey, with college coming up, we don't have the money to afford that."
My hopes were dashed. "Yeah I figured."
Cameron kept eating like nothing happened.
"Before I forget," my mom began, "I'm going on a little trip myself."
"Wait, why do you get to go on a trip and I don't?"
"It's just a business trip, Kaitlyn." My mom took another bite of chili and looked up at the ceiling in deep thought. "I think this needs a little more salt."
"It's perfect," Cameron said, trying to prevent my mom from spending even more time on the dinner.
"I'm going to Oregon tomorrow and I'll only be gone a couple days."
"Can I come with?" I asked.
"No Kaitlyn, you know I can't let you come."
"Why not? I promise I won't bother you."
"I'm sorry but I won't be able to concentrate on work if I have to worry about you."
"But I won't get--."
"No and that's final," she said, focusing on the food again.
"Don't worry, Kaitlyn, we'll have a lot of fun together," Cameron said.
Spending time with my step stepdad was not my idea of fun.
That night I tossed and turned in bed thinking about what Cameron had said. I need to take advantage of this Summer. If it truly was the last one, then I needed to make it count. Who knows when the next time I'll get a couple months off in a row. Once I started school and a job, I wouldn't have anymore free time.