Little Johnny
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- Dec 25, 2002
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Some people may feel they have over protective parents. Parents that won't trust their child to be on their own, to take care of themselves, basically, to have fun. Multiply that by about 20 and you get my parents....
My family has lived in a small suburb of Chicago for 15 years. We've grown attached to this place and really gotten to know the neighborhood and love it. So, of course my senior year of high school my parents wanted to move. I refused and argued that such a big jump (to New York) would be too much. After hours and hours of talks the family decided that my parents would go to New York for a week and see how the adjustment would be. They would also spend a week being bored looking at apartments and their favorite, museums. When I found this out I was exstatic. I had been a mostly sheltered kid and had never been able to do the one thing I desired most to do in high school, throw a party. I couldn't wait for my parents to leave. I was gonna have a great week.
A day before the great departure my parents asked to talk to me. I was guessing it would be a behave yourself while we're gone speach or something else I could tune out.
"You know son, a week is a long time to be by yourself." My dad said.
"I know but I think I'll be able to handle it..." I started
My mom was next to speak, "it's not that we don't trust you, but we don't think it's smart to be here by yourself"
"I'm not coming with you guys!" I yelled desperate to keep my party plans alive.
"We know son, its just that we would feel more comfortable with somone else here."
Oh no, I thought. I was begining to realize what was going on
"We've asked Jessica to stay here with you."
"But, But..." Jessica was our neighbor. A complete bitch to put it nicely. She was only 28 years old but already the head of her own business and deeply loved by my parents.
"Another word and we're not going!"
I stormed upstairs to my room thinking of my week from hell that was about to happen. She would make me have a bedtime, eat only vegetables and alllow me to spend no time with friends.
I thought all day and figured that maybe, just maybe it might not be as bad as i thought, and that it might just be possible to have that party after all. If I could trick Jessica out of the house for a few hours and cleaned up, I'm sure i could work everything out. I went to sleep dreaming of the possibilities.
I woke up to the sound of the doorbell.
"Jessica is here" my mom yelled to me.
I walked downstairs tired and yawning. I looked at the doorway and couldn't believe my eyes. There was Jessica with all of her belongings looking hotter than ever about to spend a week with me... I felt my cock begin to stir.
If you are intirested in being Jessica or maybe some other characters for the possible party, PM me, thanks.
My family has lived in a small suburb of Chicago for 15 years. We've grown attached to this place and really gotten to know the neighborhood and love it. So, of course my senior year of high school my parents wanted to move. I refused and argued that such a big jump (to New York) would be too much. After hours and hours of talks the family decided that my parents would go to New York for a week and see how the adjustment would be. They would also spend a week being bored looking at apartments and their favorite, museums. When I found this out I was exstatic. I had been a mostly sheltered kid and had never been able to do the one thing I desired most to do in high school, throw a party. I couldn't wait for my parents to leave. I was gonna have a great week.
A day before the great departure my parents asked to talk to me. I was guessing it would be a behave yourself while we're gone speach or something else I could tune out.
"You know son, a week is a long time to be by yourself." My dad said.
"I know but I think I'll be able to handle it..." I started
My mom was next to speak, "it's not that we don't trust you, but we don't think it's smart to be here by yourself"
"I'm not coming with you guys!" I yelled desperate to keep my party plans alive.
"We know son, its just that we would feel more comfortable with somone else here."
Oh no, I thought. I was begining to realize what was going on
"We've asked Jessica to stay here with you."
"But, But..." Jessica was our neighbor. A complete bitch to put it nicely. She was only 28 years old but already the head of her own business and deeply loved by my parents.
"Another word and we're not going!"
I stormed upstairs to my room thinking of my week from hell that was about to happen. She would make me have a bedtime, eat only vegetables and alllow me to spend no time with friends.
I thought all day and figured that maybe, just maybe it might not be as bad as i thought, and that it might just be possible to have that party after all. If I could trick Jessica out of the house for a few hours and cleaned up, I'm sure i could work everything out. I went to sleep dreaming of the possibilities.
I woke up to the sound of the doorbell.
"Jessica is here" my mom yelled to me.
I walked downstairs tired and yawning. I looked at the doorway and couldn't believe my eyes. There was Jessica with all of her belongings looking hotter than ever about to spend a week with me... I felt my cock begin to stir.
If you are intirested in being Jessica or maybe some other characters for the possible party, PM me, thanks.