A Family Tale - S01 E08

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A Family Tale - S01 E08

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The rest of that flight was, dreamy? I guess that’s the best way to describe it. I know we weren’t official yet, but i knew that we would be for a fact, there was no doubt about it for me at all. We talked about everything, he told me about his marriage and his ex wife. I seriously wanted to go punch his ex wife in the face because she was so stupid I mean, how do you cheat on a guy like him?! And just so you know, he did point out everything he did that might have made her have an affair, but the more we talked about it, the more I realized how ungrateful she was for everything he did for her. He bent over backwards for her and gave her everything she could ever want and need and it still wasn’t good enough for her. He didn’t say anything about this, but I’m pretty sure he made a ton of money from what he did for a living so to me, his ex was nothing more than a fucking gold digger. He didn’t even talk about her that much, but from what he said, I was able to learn that about her and it pissed me off. What was really sad was that he loved and wanted kids, really bad, which explained why he liked my daughter and why he clicked with her so fast and so good. His ex didn’t want kids at all, she didn’t like kids and flat out told him that to his face. I was sad for him because not only did he not have kids and wanted them, but he couldn’t get anyone pregnant even if he tried. He went to the doctors, had some testing done and he got the worst news from all of them. That’s when he found out that she didn’t even want kids let alone be around any. He was hurt really bad by that and by what his wife did to him and it took him four years to get over it. He spent a lot of time healing and making himself better, plus he was finally moving on, how do I know that? We were going on a date and we were going to be together as boyfriend girlfriend, that’s how!

That’s not all, I found out that he has a huge family and he was in Hawaii seeing them. I also found out that his mom and dad were both half Hawaiian and half white. He has a White first name, Trevor, a Hawaiian middle name, Keali’i (keh- yah-lee-ee) and last name Kameāloha. (kah-meh-ah-ah-low-ha) His Hawaiian race definitely explained his broad shoulders, how tall he was and how big he was. I had him show me the tattoos that he could and tell me what they meant because I honestly didn’t know. All I saw were these really cool basket-weaves, triangles, checkers, shark teeth, spear heads, ocean waves, and this one red symbol that he said signified the Hawaiian goddess Pele, and that’s just a few of them he had. He said that he got the Pele one to commemorate his dad who was a firefighter for thirty six years, and he was one too. I also learned that having him as a boyfriend, was definitely going to be something that was going to be so amazing, that I didn’t want to screw that up in any way. I caught an amazing one and there was no way I was going to give that up in anyway. Even if that meant that I moved to Kingdom Missouri, luckily it wasn’t very far from where I lived.

He bought me a few drinks, yes I had a fake ID saying I was 21, to me he and I had our first date right there on the plane, it counted as a date to me because we spent the whole flight talking and getting to know each other. I learned so much about him that it almost felt like we knew each other for a long long time. He knew my favorite color, my favorite foods, my likes and dislikes, and I knew all of his too. I knew that he drove a new truck that he just bought, a brand new Chevy Silverado 2500 hd with the diesel. He knew that I drove a Tahoe that was only two years older than his. He knew about my family and he told me straight up that he was not a fan of theirs and I was ok with that. I knew that he lost his virginity when he was only a year older from when I got pregnant, and he lost his virginity to a twenty one year old girl. He also knew when I lost my virginity and when he found out how old I was, he didn’t judge me or anything. He already knew how old I was when I got pregnant, but I wasn’t ready to tell him who got me pregnant just yet and he didn’t even ask. He did know that the father was no where near being in the picture and that I wasn’t getting any child support. To say that I had an amazing amazing flight, well, that’s an understatement let me tell you! The thing about the whole thing, was that I was all over him! I was hugging and snuggling against him and I was touching him all over his body constantly. That’s how I found out that he had rock hard abs, he actually had a six pack. I just looked up in his amazing eyes while I rubbed his abs trough his shirt.

“Can I see?” I asked before I bit my lip and tried to not let him know how horny I was now.

“Yes you can.” He said while I started to unbutton his shirt, I was going to unbutton it all the way.

“Are you sure?” I asked while I smiled at him.

He didn’t even flinch or stop me, in fact he started to help me unbutton his shirt. I was glad he didn’t have his shirt tucked in and that he wasn’t wearing a t shirt or something under it. Once we had his shirt undone, I kinda pulled his shirt open and looked at his chest and his abs.

“Oh my god oh my god.” I whimpered while I started breathing hard.

“You’re so so sexy.” I sighed while I touched his abs.

“Thanks.” He said while he touched me all over my back and helped me snuggle against him tighter.

“Have you always had a yummy body like this?” I asked while I squirmed a little.

“No, I started working out a lot more after my divorce, I use to have a dad body.” He sighed while he barely touched my ass.

“You’re so fucking sexy, god you’re sexy.” I whispered while I creamed my panties really bad.

“Thanks, we make a sexy couple.” He sighed with his lips close to mine.

“I know.” I said while I looked deep in his eyes.

His sleeves, connected to his shoulder and chest tattoos, and he had one on his abs, oh my holy god he was so fucking sexy, so so sexy. I almost started kissing his sexy body but I stopped because if I didn’t stop, I wouldn’t be able to at all. So we buttoned his shirt back up before I looked up at him.

“I’ve seriously never been with a guy with a body as hot as yours, ever.” I said through heavy breathing.

“Thanks.” He said like he was loving everything that was happening.

I then figured that since he showed me most of his body, I though it was only fair that I show him a little bit of mine.

“Wanna see some pictures of me?” I asked making him smile.

“I won’t stop you from showing me.” He said while he laughed a little.

“I’m sure you wouldn’t, I’ll even send you some, let’s see which ones you like.” I said while I pulled my phone out and opened my photo album.

That’s when I started to show him some pictures and all of them were of me either in a bikini or a pair of small shorts and some kind of lingerie top so in all of them, I was showing a lot of skin, especially my boobs. But the first one I showed him was of me in a white halter top that was tiny. It just covered my boobs, barely, with shoulder straps. It was basically a tiny tube top with shoulder straps, and in it my hair was wet and so were my boobs, and you could really see them.

“Holy shit.” He sighed while he stared at that first one.

“Oh my goddamn.” He sighed making me cream my panties way more.

I showed him a ton more, even ones that I took when I did my web cam shows.

“Fuck you’re sexy, oh my god you’re sexy.” He sighed making me look in his lap and yep, he had a nice nice bulge, bigger than I had ever seen before and his pants were loose.

“Mmmm.” I moaned quietly while I stared at his yummy bulge for a second.

When I got done showing him my pictures, he showed me some of him all oiled up and modeling, he said the did that for a fundraising thing. He also showed me a whole bunch of pictures of him with no shirt and with shorts or barely anything on. Yeah, I’m definitely going to fuck him, I thought while we shared naughty pictures with each other. I wish he would have shown me some dick pictures because I really really wanted to see some after all that. When we got done, he gave me his phone and I gave him mine, then, we sent the pictures we liked the best to our own phones.

“No dick pictures?” I asked acting like I was disappointed.

“No nudes?” He asked making me laugh.

“I’ll send you some if you send me some, honesty though, I really wanna see some.” I half sighed and half moaned.

“I’ll find some for you, if not I’ll take some for you.” He said making me bite my lip and whimper quietly.

“Promise, cause I really wanna see you naked.” I whispered and whimpered at the same time since I was so horny for him I couldn’t stand it.

“I promise, but I wanna see some nudes of you too, you’re sexy as fuck.” He whispered with his face really close to mine.

“Deal.” I sighed before we decided to calm down before I ended up raping him right there.