By Jollyman 

 

 

  Authors note. I personally do not condone sex with anyone under the age of 18. My stories are for entertainment only and if anyone acts on what I write then I hope you rot in jail for your actions. Help prevent teenage pregnancies and child abuse. Contact your local CPS office or law enforcement agency if you suspect any kind of unlawful sexual activity with a minor, thank you. Plus never email me asking about finding under aged girls for sex. If you cannot find an adult for sex then you are not much of human being. 

 

 

  I have written many kinds of stories for this site, but this is my first try at a taboo romance story like this one. This story is fictional, but now that think about it I am very sure it has happened to someone in this world. So set back relax and enjoy. This is a story of forbidden love between a grown man and a young neighbor girl, M/F underage sex. 

 

 

  John will tell part of the story. 

 

  It was around 3:00 in the morning when I woke up to the sound of a woman crying. As I roll over, I saw Francine setting on side of the bed with her head down gently sobbing. I reached out and started rubbing her back. “Francine do you want to talk,” I ask while setting up and moving beside her. 

 

  She took my hand and looked me in the eye, “John I need you to make love to me,” as she sat there sobbing. Then she leaned in and kissed me. 

 

  She kissed just as my wife did with slow soft brushes of her lips over mine until her tongue went to work. We French kissed as I slowly lay her back on the bed. “Fran are you sure about this what if the kids wake up,” I ask after breaking a kiss. 

 

  She looked up at me while wiping tears from cheeks. “John, you know that Jared is a very sound sleeper so we don’t have to worry about him. Plus I know that Becky will be happy that you are taking care of me when I need it the most.” 
  
  I looked down at her in the dim light of room and could tell she really needed some comforting. “Ok Fran I will do what I can to help,” I replied as I leaned down and kissed her again. 

 

  I slowly moved my hand to her shoulder and slipped the strap of her nightgown down until her breast was exposed. Then I slowly kissed down her neck on to her right breast and started sucking on her nipple. I could not really get a good look at her in darkness of the room but I could tell she had same size nipple as Becky. 

 

  “MMMMM that feels good John, I have not been sucked like that since Jared was Baby,” she said in a soft voice. 

 

  I looked up at her and could make out a smile on her face as I continued sucking on her breast. Than she put her hands on my head holding me in place, “oh yes John don’t stop,” she moaned.” 

 

  I stop my sucking on her breast then said, “Let’s get this gown off” as she sat up and I pulled it over her head. In the dim light of the room, I could see that I was right she did have the same size areolas as Becky with the same size nipples. I smiled and thought to myself now I know where Becky gets her beauty.  

 

  As Francine lay back, she pulled me back down to her breast, as I started sucking on her right one. I slowly slipped my left down her firm tummy to the top of her thong. 
  
  “MMMMM John that feels good,” she moaned as I slipped my hand between her legs. Then I felt her erect clitoris and a very large wet spot, as she moaned again, “MMMMM I love this you are very gentle.” 

 

  That’s when I noticed some movement on the bed next us as Becky sat up to watch me make love to her mother. “Ahum, Fran, I think we are being observed,” I said in low tone of voice as I stopped sucking on her breast.  

 

  Fran looked over at Becky and said, “You can move over here and watch us sweetie.”  

 

  I looked at Fran as Becky moved onto the bed. “Are you sure about this Fran,” I ask. 

 

  “John she has had sex with you. So I don’t see why she can’t get a close up view of us having sex,” she replied. 

 

  “You have point there,” as I smiled at Becky and went back to sucking on Fran’s breast. Then Becky leaned down and started sucking on her other breast, which caught me off guard. “Whoa slow down here,” as I sat up and looked at Becky. 

 

  Fran looked up at me “John she does this when ever she gets up set. She will come in to my room to sleep with me and she will suck on my breast. It makes her feel safe.” 

 

  I reached over and started rubbing Becky’s back as she continued nursing on Francine’s beast. “You have wonderful girl there Fran,” I said as I began to stroke Becky’s hair. 

 

  “I have to agree with you on that,” she replied.  

 

  Becky stopped and looked at the two of us, and said “I’m not a girl any more I am woman and don’t you for get it!” 

 

  I smiled at her as I brushed some hair out of face and said, “Yes you are and very beautiful one at that. But Becky I want to be with your Mom right now so could go back to your own bed?” 

 

  She looked at me and smiled “yes my love” and she climbed off bed and went to the bed was sharing with Jared. 

 

  “You’re good with kids,” Fran said. 

 

  “Thanks Fran now where was I,” I said with chuckle. 

 

  “Right here” and Fran pulled my head down to her breasts. 

 

  After starting to suck her breast again, I slowly moved my hand down to her thong. As I moved it aside, I notice she was bald like Becky and it made me even harder. “Nice” I said while I started to kiss down her flat tummy only stopping long enough to lick around her bellybutton. (My wife always loved when I did, she said it always made her hornier.)  

 

  “Oh John that feels good but I need you to lick me now,” as she pushed my head down between her legs.  

 

  So I reached up and pulled down her thong removing it completely. “MMM nice just the way I like it,” as I looked down her bald pussy.  

 

  As I leaned down I could smell her sex, it was strong, and her juice shined in dim light of the room. Then I herd the sound of blinds being open and I looked over at the window to see Becky turning the blinds so more light would come in the window. 

 

  She smiled and said, “I thought a little more light would make it easier to see,” as she pulled the chair next to the bed.  

 

  I shook my head, as I lean down to kiss Francine’s outer lips, causing her to gasp, “OH GOD THAT FELT GOOD DON’T STOP.” 

 

  I did not intend to stop now, as I licked from her butt hole to the stop of her slit. Bring more moans of pleasure from Francine.  

 

  Becky sat with her elbows on her knees watching me lick her Mom and she said, “Does that feel good Mom,” as she licked her lips. 

 

  “OH YES IT FEELS SOOOO GOOD OHHH GOD YES IT FEELS GOOD DON’T STOP PLEASE DON’T STOP AHHHHEEEEE I’M CUMMMMIIIINNNNGGGG,” as she started to buck wildly on the bed as her orgasm rushed through her body. 

 

  I continued to lick her in long slow strokes as her juices began to flood my mouth as one orgasm lead to another while she bucked and pushing her pussy hard on to my mouth. 

 

  “OH GOD I CAN”T TAKE ANY MORE,” she said while pushing me away as she tried to catch her breath. She looked over at Becky and smiled “he is good now I know why you love him so much,” she said in panting voice. 

 

  I looked over at Becky as she sat there blushing, and then I said, “Oh I am not done yet,” as I moved between Francine’s legs, “I’m going to fuck you now.” 

 

  Francine looked up at me as I moved into position and said, “Yes fuck me now,” as she spread her legs even wider.  

 

  I line my cock up to her opening, the very same opening that gave birth to Becky 13 years ago as I pushed forward. Now for a woman of 26 she was as tight just like her 13 year old daughter, “Oh god Francine your tight, I love this,” as I sunk my cock into her. When our pelvic bones met, I felt her vaginal muscle starting to contract in rhythmic motion milk my cock in a soothing massage. Then I thought to myself. Fran needs to teach Becky this as I slowly thrust in out of her.  

 

  Fran looked up at me and cooed, “I love this John, and it’s been three years since I had mans cock in me. Now I don’t know if I can ever go with out again.” 

 

  I smiled down at her as Becky cleared her throat, “Mom I think that can be arranged if John is willing to do it,” as we looked over at her. “John could move in with us, that way we could both have sex with him.” 

 

  I looked down at Fran as I continued to fuck her then back to Becky and said, “We will see.”   

 

  Fran starts pushing up hard at me as her orgasm hit her and she clamped hard on my cock, “OH GOD YES, YES, YES, IM CUMMING OH FUCK YES I LOVE THIS IM CUMMING AHHHHH,” as her body stiffened then dropped to the bed.  

 

  Then I felt it that all too familiar feeling as my ball tighten with my on approaching climax. “OH GOD I CUMMING,” I groaned as I shot stream after stream of cum deep into Francine’s womb. Then I collapse on top of Francine out of breath, as I pulled my shrinking cock out of her pussy causing her whimper at the lose of her new toy. 

 

  “John that was fantastic,” she said while she looked at me as I rolled off her.  

 

  “See mom I told you he was good,” as she climbed on bed and started kissing me. “Thank you John for making my Mom happy again,” she said between kisses. 

 

   I smiled at her and said “you’re welcome now go back to bed so we can get some sleep,” as I checked my watch and saw it was now 4:30. 

 

  Fran got out of bed, after putting her gown back on, she climbed in bed with Jared as Becky snuggled into my arms and fell asleep.  

 

  At 6 o’clock, the phone rang. After waking up, I answered it and the operator said there was call for Ms Francine Parks.  

 

  “Francine you have phone call,” I said as she wiped the sleep from her eyes.  

 

  “Thanks John” and she took the phone. Hello, yes this Francine parks ok put it through. Yes, Mom I am still in town. Yes, we will be there at 1:00. Yes, he will be with us. Mom I don’t care what you think he is a friend and he will be there. Mom stop it I trust him. Mom, Mom, Stop it he has not even touched Becky. It was just a friendly kiss on forehead. Mom admit it your just jealous Mom. Whatever Mom, we will see you at the funeral home, Bye Mom. Than she hung up, “I will be glad when this over and we can go back home,” she said in sad tone of voice.  

 

  Then Jared sat up, “was that Grandpa is he going to come see us?” 

 

  “No Jared, remember I told you that Grandpa went to heaven,” Francine replied. 

 

  He frowned and said, “I for got sorry Mommy.”  

 

  “That’s ok sweetie now go take your bath and I will be in a minute,” as she kissed him on the cheek. “John could I talk with you,” Fran asks. 

 

  “Sure let me go to bathroom and I will be right back,” I replied. 

 

  As Jared was striping out of his pajamas he looked up at me and said, “Uncle John do you love my Mommy?” 

 

  I looked down at his innocent face and smiled “I love all of you Jared, remember I am your uncle.” 

 

  He smiled and gave me hug as Becky walked in the bathroom. “I told Mom that I would help Jared with his bath so you two can talk,” she said as I finished peeing. 

 

  “Sissy shame on you walking in Uncle John like that,” Jared said as he stepped out of his underpants. 

 

  I smiled and said “its ok Jared and thank you Becky,” then I leaned over and whispered in Becky’s ear, “Could you take Jared down to duck pond so I can take shower with your Mom?” 

 

  She smiled and winked at me, “That is not problem John and where are we going for breakfast Mom wants to know?” 

 

  “MacDonald’s sounds good to you two,” I replied.  

 

  “Yes” Jared replied as Becky kissed me on lips. “EWW that’s gross.” 

 

  I chuckled and said, “Jared some day will like it when girl does that to you.” 

 

  Becky giggled as I walked back into the room and sat on the bed beside Francine. “Now you wanted to talk with me?” 

 

  Francine took a deep breath then spoke, “John, hear me out before you say anything. I know my mom will try to cause some trouble for you about Becky. It’s because of her that Becky’s Dad has never seen her. She got a restraining order against him and his family. That’s the main reason they moved so they did not have to put with her harassment. They called the police on her when she stood in yard and cussed out my boyfriend after she found out I was carrying his baby. My Dad tried everything he could to clam things down knowing how much I cared for him. But when she told Dad, she was going to press charges of rape my Dad went to the neighbors and help them move. So my Dad really helped in a way and so did your wife. She told Mom if she did not help me with Becky, her parents would take me in, and they would see to it that she would never get to see her granddaughter. So you see John Mom has a problem with men in general. I think the only reason she got marry to Dad she was because pregnant with me at the time.” 

 

  “I think I understand your Mother now Francine,” as I took he hand and leaned to kiss her on the lips.  

 

  Just then, Becky came back in the room wrapped in a towel with Jared right behind her. “Mom where are the.” 

 

  “Oh I put them in your suite case,” as she looked at Becky blush.  

 

  “Thanks Mom” and she pulled out a small package and walked back in bathroom. Minutes later she walked out and said, “I’m going to take Jared down to look at the ducks after we get dressed, is that ok with you Mom?” 

 

  “Yes Becky that’s fine,” she replied, as Becky dropped the towel and started to dress. 
  
  “Sissy why do have a string sticking out of your pee hole,” Jared asks. 

 

  Francine looked at Becky, as she turned a bright red and ran to the bathroom, “Ill talk with Jared you go look after Becky,” I said to Francine. 

 

   Francine went to the bathroom as I had Jared set down beside me, “well little man you caused a problem there.” He looked up at me as I spoke. “I know you won’t understand now but you will when get older. So don’t ask about things like again ok partner.” 

 

  “Ok Uncle John I won’t do it again,” he said as Becky and Francine came back in the room. “I’m sorry sissy” as he jumped up and ran over giving Becky a hug. 

 

  “It’s ok squirt, now get dress so we can go see the ducks,” she replied.  

 

  Becky & Jared finished dressing and left about ten minutes later. I looked over at Francine and said, “lets take a shower,’ as I lead her to bathroom.  

 

  It was 8:00 when everyone was dressed and ready to eat. We let Jared play well I talked with Becky Francine. “Becky you said something about me moving in with you, but at this time I do not think it is a good idea. Or at least not until you get boyfriend.” 

 

  She looked at me “you are my boyfriend, why would I want to go with anyone else?” 

 

  Then Francine spoke up, “Becky it because of your Grandma, remember I told you what happened with your Dad. She might try and do the same thing to John.” 

 

  Becky looked down at her breakfast sandwich and said, “I don’t like it but I understand.” 

 

  Jared came back to the table and said, “I’m tired and I wanted to go see Grandpa.  

 

  Francine looked at him and replied, “We will go see him this afternoon.” 

 

  It was 9:00 when we got back the hotel and Becky curled up on the bed hugging the pillow. I walked over to her and sat down as I started stroking her hair she looked at me and said, “John can we talk some?” 

 

  Francine looked at me and said, “I will take Jared and go for a ride so you two can talk.” She picked up the card key and then went out the door. 
   
  Becky sat up still hugging the pillow. “John why is Grandma so hateful?” 

 

  “To be honest Becky I don’t know but until we can figure out the best way to do this I am going to have lay low when it comes to you.” Then knock came on the door. “Who is it?” 

 

  “The Police now open up.” 

 

  I got off the bed and walked to the door. There stood Mrs. Parks with two police officers. “That’s him the child molester,” she said while she stood there faking concern for Becky. 

 

  “Mama we will handle this,” as the detective showed me her badge. “I’m with sex crimes unite and I would like to ask you few questions.”  

 

  “Sure come on in I have nothing to hide,” I replied as the detective and a uniformed officer walked in. 

 

  Then Mrs. Parks started to walk in and the uniform office still out side “Mama you have stay out here with me,” as she stepped in front of the door. 

 

  After closing the door the detective ask, “Is your name John Clark?” 

 

  “Yes Mama,” I replied. 

 

  “Did you work for the Franklin fire Dept,” the detective asks. 

 

  “Yes Mama I did, but now I work from my home as consultant for the fire dept,” I replied.  

 

  “I thought I knew who you were when we got the call today I am so sorry to bother but we have to check these things out,” she replied. 

 

  “I understand,” I replied as Becky sat quietly on bed watching us talk.  

 

  Just then I heard and argument out side the door and the doorknob turned. “Hello Sally,’ as Francine said after walking in the door.  

 

  The detective looked up and said “Francine is that your mother out side there?” 

 

  “Yes you did not recognize her,” Fran replied. 

 

  “Is this Becky,” the detective asks. 

 

  “Yes that’s her she has grown since the time you saw her and you remember Jared,” as he peek around his mother. 

 

  “Oh my well I am sorry to bother you but your mother called and said this man had underage girl in this room having sex with her,” the detective said. 

 

  “Sally, do you think I would let Becky stay alone with some one that would do that kind of thing, and you know what Mom is like. She sees sexual predators around every corner,” Fran replied. 

 

  “Yes I know; well I see nothing wrong here so I will be going and Fran I am sorry to hear about your Dad he was nice man,” the detective said as she walked out the door.  

 

  I herd Fran’s Mother scream, “What you are not going to arrest him. he raped my granddaughter.” 

 

  Fran stepped out the door, started cussing out her Mom. Then she asks the police to make her leave. 
  
  At the funeral home, there was a lot of tension but lucky Fran’s Mother behaved and everything went well. The next day was the funeral and Fran was so relieved that it was all over as we drove back to Franklin. I took Jared with me so Fran and Becky could talk.       

 

  When we got back to the apt complex, Fran invite me to dinner and we talked until 2:00 in the morning. “Well I had better get home its pretty late,’ I said while stretched.  

 

  “You can stay here for the night,” Fran said.  

 

  “It’s tempting but I can’t, I have some thing to do before I go to bed so I had better go,” I replied.  

 

  “Ok will we see tomorrow,” Becky asks as she kissed me goodbye.  

 

  “No I have an appointment at the hospital at 9:00 then I have to out of town for few days,” I replied. 

 

  Becky looked sad as I turned to walk out the door. Then I turned back and said, “Call me tomorrow Becky and I let know how Sarah is I am sure she still in the hospital.” 
  
  “Ok bye my love,” and I closed the door as I walked back home. 

 

  After get in my apt, I began to wonder if getting involved with the Parks was such a good idea. Then I remember how Becky seems to need me in her life and how Francine was encouraging it.  

 

  Then my phone rang after looking at the caller ID I seen it was my friend on police dept. “Hello Howard” I said after picking up the phone. Howard, how long have you known me? I’m not that stupid to being having sex with girl under the age 18. Christ Howard I know you are just doing your job. Look Howard call Pikeville’s police dept they already talked to me about this. God Damn it Howard you know that I would never do that. Mrs. Park is very troubled woman she just her lost husband and she thinks her youngest daughter is slut because she got pregnant at the age of 13. Look, I will come in to the station tomorrow at 8:00 and we can talk this over there. Ok bye. 

 

  I hung up and thought I did lie to my best friend but mine and Becky’s relationship was still uncertain. I liked Becky a lot but if I moved in with Parks, it might stop some this. Then I decided that had better call Francine to let her know what was going on, that’s when I looked at the clock and decided to put the phone down as I went to bed. 

 

  The next morning I was woke up by a loud banging on my front door. As looked at the clock it read 7:00. Just who the Sam hell could that be at this time in morning. I coming all called when they banged on door again. OK I’m here as I opened the door to see Francine standing there. 

 

  “John Can I come in,” she asks. 
  
  “Sure come on in” as I open the door wider. 

 

  “I got strange phone call yesterday,” she said after setting on couch. 

 

  “Oh and who was it from,” I replied knowing it was his detective friend. 

 

  “Yes a detective Howard Peters from the police dept called while we were at the funeral. He said that he wanted to talk to me about you and Becky. Do you know anything about this,” she replied.  

 

  “Yes he called me last night after I got home. I am to go down to the station and talk with him this morning,” I replied. 

 

  “John I am so sorry about this, do you want Becky and me to go with you, I am sure Sarah’s Mom will watch Jared for me,” she replied. 

 

  I looked at the young mother of my new lover and said “Francine that is nice for you to say that. But I think it is much better for us to go in there separately. That way he can talk with you and Becky alone.” 

 

  She looked up at me and replied, “Yes you right of course. Damn my Mother why does she always have to do this.” 

 

  I looked down at her and replied, “I don’t know, but I do think it is best if I stay away from you and kids until this gets clears up.” 

 

  Francine looked into my eyes and seen the pain of having to end my friend ship with Becky. I had started to fall in love with the young beauty Now it was all being taken away by an over baring Grandmother that did not even know me. 

 

  “John this will kill Becky. She is deeply in love with you and I am afraid of what she might do if you stop seeing her,” she replied. 

 

  “Becky’s a bright girl. I know that she will understand that until this gets settled it is for the best,” he replied. “Now I have long day ahead of me so if you will excuse me I have things to do,” As I opened the door with a sad look on my face. 

 

  After Francine, had left I leaned against the door and broke down. 

 

  At 8:00, I walked into the police station asking for detective Peters. 

 

  The desk sergeant made a call and told me to wait. Then I saw her Fran’s older sister walking out with Howard as he walked out of a room down the hall.   
  
  As they walked up to me Fran’s sister just smiled walked out the door.  

 

  “John I am sorry to have to do this but it is my job. You have the right to remain silent if you give up that right anything you say can and will be used against you in court of law. You have the right to an attorney if you do not have an attorney the court will appointed one for you. Do you understand these rights as I have explained them to you,” Howard asks while looking at his friend.  

 

  “Yes I understand them,” I replied. “Now can I ask you something?” 

 

  Howard held up hand and said “Wait until we get into the interrogation room then we can talk.” 

 

  We walked in to a room with a mirror on one wall and sat down. I looked at Howard as he open up a file then ask me “are you John Clark?” 

 

  “Yes” I replied.  

 

  “Do you understand why you are here,” Howard asks. 

 

  “Yes I am being accused of raping a minor,” I replied. 

 

  “Do you what an attorney,” Howard asks. 

 

  “Not this time.” I replied. 

 

  “Do you know I female by the name of Rebecca Parks,” Howard asks. 

 

  “Yes she is my neighbor,” I replied. Then I looked Howard in the eye as he sat across from me. “She is a good friend and her Mother knew Gail in school, they were best friends.” 

 

  “So you have known that Parks family for long time,” Howard asks.   

 

  “Not really they just move in the complex about three weeks ago,” I replied. 

 

  “I see have you ever touched Rebecca in any way,” Howard asks. 

 

  “I have hugged when she needed it and I have kissed her on the forehead a couple of times. What so bad about that,” I asks. 

 

  “Have you ever seen her in the nude or touched her in sexual manor,” Howard asks. 

 

  I looked at him as I thought John your real deep shit if you answer that question truthfully. Then I leaned back in my chair crossed my arms and said, “No I have not seen her naked and No I have touched her sexual manor. Now her mother on the other hand, I did have sex with her Sunday night. She was having a hard time coping with the death of her father, but having sex with a 13-year-old girl I am not that desperate.” 

 

  Howard looked at me and said, “John, these are very serious allegations and this is not a time to joke around. Did you have sex with Rebecca Parks?” 

 

  “Am I under arrest,” as I leaned forward and looked him in the eye? 

 

  “No not this time,” he replied.  

 

  “So I can leave now I have things to do,” as I stood up. 

 

  “Yes you may go but stay in town because I might have to talk again, and if try to leave I will have to bring you in and lock you up,” Howard said in strong tone of voice.  

 

  I looked at him and said, “The next time you talk with me it will be through my attorney. Oh and Howard don’t you ever come around me again,” and I stood than walked out of room. As I walked out of the police station, Francine and Becky showed up.  

 

  “John, please wait.” Becky called out as I climbed in my car. I looked over at her then close my door and drove off with tears in my eyes. 

 

  When I got back to my apartment, I call my attorney to explain what was going on. Then I called the hospital and canceled my appointment. After emailing my out of town appointments I grabbed a beer and started drinking, which I had not done since I lost my family.  

 

  Around Noon and 18 beers later I was felt no pain as I sat watching some dumb talk show on TV. BANG, BANG, BANG, a knock came on my door. “GO AWAY,” I call out with a slurred voice. BANG, BANG, BANG the knock came again. So I stood up and staggered over to the door. “OK, OK, IM COMING.” 

 

  When I opened, the door there was Becky standing at the door with her Mom. “Oh it’s you haven’t you caused enough trouble for me,” as I turned and walked away from the door leaving it standing open. Then I stumbled and fell hitting my head causing me to black out. The next thing I knew I was in my bed with Becky setting beside me. “What Happened,” I asks as I sat up. 

 

  “You passed out after falling and hitting your head,” she replied. 

 

  I felt a nice bump on my forehead and looked over at Becky “how long have I been unconscious,” as I sat up on the bed.  

 

  “About an hour,” she replied while taking my hand. 

 

  I could still the effects of beer and I had to take a piss bad. As I went to get up I started to fall again and Becky called out “Mom I need some help.” 

 

  Francine walked in with detective Peters right behind her, “I see you have joined the living again now where do you think you are going?” 

 

  I looked at her through my blood shots eyes and said “to the damn bathroom if it’s any of your business.” Howard walked over and put his arm around me walking me to the bathroom. I looked at him and said, “What the hell are you doing here,” as I braced my self with one hand on the wall as I tried to piss in toilet. 

 

  “I am here to help out an old friend” he replied. 

 

  “Yeah some friend you are trying to say I rape little girls. Oh sure some of them look real sexy but only woman can satisfy me.” I replied with a slurred voice.  

 

  Then I heard a muffled cry as I saw Becky standing at the door with mother holding her as she started to cry. “AWWW did hurt the little girls feeling, I’m sorry little girl,” as I turn and peed all over the floor. 

 

  “Miss Parks I think you should take her home now we will talk later,” Howard said as he got me facing the toilet again.   

 

  After Howard got me in bed, I slept for 10 hours before waking again. I thought oh hell what I have done. As I sat up with pounding, headache and my eyes began to focus. 

 

  That’s when I herd talking coming from the other room and I sat up to lesson. “Detective I am her mother and if do want to press charges I have that right,” I herd Francine say. 

 

  “Yes you do now that you have explained what happened and how your daughter feels about John then I can understand why you feel that way. But honestly I have known John for years, we were best in school and I would not want to see go to jail ether. But sadly the law is the law,” Howard replied. “Now if you do not want to work with us on this. Then the state will take both Becky & Jared away from you and throw you in Jail.” 
   
  “I know something about the law myself and I know that I am right on this if there is no complaint from the parent of the child in question in the state that it happened then there is no case. I know that it was my Mother and Sister that is behind all of this. They have been trying to get me sign over custody for the kids since Jared was born. Now they think that I am unfit mother because my daughter fell in love with an older man. Plus one other thing, they do not live in the same state,” she replied.  

 

  I walked out in living area a looked at Francine and Howard as they sat at my table talking. “Francine why are you here,” I asked while grabbing a bottle of aspirin. 

 

  “Trying to help my daughter and keep your sorry ass out of Jail. But for the life me I don’t know why after what you said earlier today,” she replied. 

 

  Then day’s events started to come back to me as I leaned my head forward started to cry. “I am so sorry I have not been drunk like that in four months.”  

 

  “But being drunk is no excuse for your action today,” Francine replied. 

 

  I looked at her and said, “I said some mean things today and I ask for your forgiveness,” as I looked at her.  

 

  Francine looked me straight in the eye and said, “Do you love Becky?” 

 

  “I do love your daughter and I would do anything for that precious Girl,” as I sat there trying to figure out what I should do.  

 

  Then Howard spoke up, “The AA meeting is at 7:00 tomorrow night you better be there or I will come and drag you there myself.” 

 

  I looked over at him after I had forgetting he was there and said, “Howard why are you here?” 

 

  “On the record, I had come to arrest you. Off the record, I am here to help a friend. Now that I understand everything there is not a thing I can do, I have no case so you are off the hook on this. But John if I ever find out you hurt that girl in any way I will not stop until you are in jail friend or no friend understand,” he said in no uncertain terms. 

 

  “I understand,” I replied as he stood up and left.  

 

  I sat there and looked Fran as she sat drinking a cup coffee. “Where is Becky now I better have a talk with her,” as I got up and poured my self a cup of coffee. 

 

  Fran looked at me and said, “No John I will not let you talk with her tonight. You broke her heart with what you said and she needs some time away from you.” Then she stood up and turned to me, “John thank you for being there when we needed you the most but these past few days. But I think you should stay away and let her calm down.” 

 

  “Ok Francine I have to go on trip anyway and I will be gone for a week. So I will busy all day tomorrow getting things done I needed to do today plus I have an AA meeting to attend, and Francine thanks.” 

 

  She looked at me then turned to leave before stopping at the door. “It’s not me you should thank it was Becky she was the one that pointed out the laws to me. Now go get some rest and I will call you tomorrow to see how you are doing.” Then she walked out closing it behind her.  

 

  I went in my room, and lay down on my bed, drifting off to sleep. 

 

  The next day I had tons of work and many phone calls to make setting up all the appointments I missed the day before while making last minute reservations for my trip. As I loaded my suitcases in the car before I left for the AA meeting, I looked over to see Becky watching me from her bedroom window. She stood there staring at me and even from across the street I could see she was crying. Then I lowered my head while climbing in my car.   

 

  As I drove away that evening, I thought about my young lover and how much I had hurt her and I said to myself, John Clark you have a lot to make up for as I watched her come out of her apartment behind me in the mirror.  

 

  To be continued. 

 

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