I hope most of you will enjoy this part of the story. It took a long time to really get started as I had some writer burn out, as I had written 5 or so stories in about a month. There will be a part 4 to this story, so never fear. I will finish it and other stories as fast as I can...though I'm never sure which ones I will feel inspired to work on next. I left the 'plan' unsaid in this part as I want it to be a bit more of a surprise when it rears its head in part 4. So sit back please, and read this story offering...I hope you enjoy it. See ya all in the funny pages.
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Just as Kenny Sooner was finishing up the pancakes that his wife, Ginger had started, their son, Nick walked into the kitchen behind his father. Kenny heard his son as he walked into the kitchen and was even now wondering if he should talk to him about anything....Ginger finding Nick and the teacher, Linda having sex, or anything else. It was burning a hole in Kenny's mind too mention to Nick that Ginger wanted to fuck him...she just needed a push in the right step Kenny thought and figured Nick could provide it. But Kenny decided to hold off, at least for now...on both subjects at least for the most part. One was Nick's business and the other...well Ginger had made it clear to Kenny that at least for now, she wished to just keep her thoughts of Nick just that...thoughts.
"Morning dad." Nick said as he walked behind his father, looking over his father's shoulders to see what was cooking, though he already knew...having been in the kitchen and catching his mother with Linda a bit earlier. He smiled as he remembered that. "You been up long?" Nick said, curious if his father knew anything about what he had done to his mother or what he had seen...or even if he knew about him and Linda fucking.
"Not too long, I'm finishing up breakfast for your mother...she went back to bed, she wasn't feeling good." Kenny said as he glanced over at his son. Nick caught his glance and REALLY wondered now what his father knew.
"Yeah, is she sick or something?" Nick asked his father, still trying to feel out the waters between them. Nick wanted to know the score with his father. Nick kind of had a feeling what was going on between him and mom, but Nick wanted to be sure if he had his thoughts right. The last thing he wanted was to make his father pissed at him...he liked his father too much for that.
"Umm...I'm not quite sure about that one." Kenny said, chuckling, thinking maybe Ginger and he were both a bit sick, but Kenny stopped his laugh and just smiled at his son. "No...I...I think she got a bit...upset this morning, after something she saw. Would you know anything about that Nick?" Kenny asked his son, a smile on his face as he looked at Nick. Kenny noticed his son turned a bit paler before he answered.
"Umm...I'm not sure dad...how so?" Nick said as best he could, answering his father, but NOT really answering him. Kenny grinned at his son...he knew he was making Nick uncomfortable.
"Come on Nick...Ginger told me she caught you slipping it too that teacher, Linda this morning. I'm not mad or anything, it's just...she is married...I hope her husband doesn't find out. But your mother and I won't interfere. Shit Nick, there were a few teachers I would have liked to bed while I was your age. Just be careful son, and not get caught...AGAIN! And for god's sake, don't tell your friends, the poor woman could lose her job." Kenny said to his son, not being able to help himself as he grinned at his son. Nick stated grinning as well, happy his father wasn't mad about Linda, but more so for the fact that Nick figured that was ALL he really knew. Nick sighed slightly to himself in relief.
"Don't worry dad...I had no plans to tell anyone about her. In fact, would...would you mind if I asked her over again real soon?" Nick asked his father, hoping he would say yes. Nick had a plan in his head, and it would certainly help if his father said yes to his request. Kenny looked a bit surprised at his son's boldness but smiled after a few seconds thinking.
"Sure, why not. Just remember, try and keep it under wraps. I really shouldn't let you do any of it....but Jesus Nick, your teacher..." Kenny said as he began chuckling to himself. Nick smiled at his father.
"Thanks dad." Nick said as he moved back and sat at the table, feeling pretty hungry now and hoped his father hadn't messed up the chow he was cooking. "Hey dad, when was mom going to get up, was she going to sleep for long?" Nick asked his father and looked at his father when he turned to look at his son.
"In about two hours or so. I promised to wake her up before it got too late. Why, did you need your mother for something?" Kenny asked as he looked back at the food cooking. Nick grinned to himself, thinking he did indeed need her for something...like sucking his dick.
"Well I was wondering if we were going to do anything today, or tonight...we never did see that movie last night." Nick said and Kenny looked back at his son grinning.
"No...no we never did quite make it to the movie last night. Did you want to try and see it tonight?" Kenny asked his son as he took up the last of the food and looked back at his son.
"I was thinking about it, you think you and mom would want to go?" Nick asked, his thoughts churning as he kept trying to form a plan in his mind.
"I'm not sure about tonight son, but you can ask your mother. Maybe she might want to get out of the house." Kenny said, as his mind also thought over possibilities. He smiled at his son as he brought the food plates to the table. "If you can get your mother to go...go and have fun. But I think I'll probably just stay here tonight." Kenny said, a plan of his own forming in his head.
"Cool dad. Yeah I'll ask her when she gets up." Nick said as he started to fix himself a plate to eat. His brain was going a mile a minute as he began to eat. "Good chow dad." He said as he watched his father also begin to eat, after filling his plate.