Yes Father | 18+

01 - Goodbye Blowjob

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Yes Father
01 | Goodbye Blowjob

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Warning!

Go back and read the first chapter before this if you have not!
Especially the DISCLAIMER in that chapter.
Remember, this book is for 18+. Don't go reporting my shit!
Trust me. You will feel uncomfortable if you are not prepared to read this book. Also, note every character involved in sexual activities in this chapter is of or over the age of 18.

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Cassie lowered his zipper, her friend's cock already stiff. She licked her lips, lowering her head to it. She gulped the cock into her mouth, hardly having time to take a breath. She sucked him, her lips wrapped tight around him. She flattened her tongue and began moving her head slowly. Her friend grabbed a fistful of her hair and shoved her down more on him. Cassie's head bobbed up and down. She could only raise her head an inch or two before he pushed her back down.

Moans slipped from Cassie's friend as he shot loads of cum down her throat. Cassie, being the good girl she was, swallowed every bit. She cleared her throat and sat in her seat, looking at the boy. "How was that for a goodbye blowjob, Timothy?" she innocently grinned.

"Beautiful, baby," the boy mumbled, fixing his pants. "I'll miss you. You've been such a good girlfriend."

Girlfriend? Ew.

Cassie smiled, resting her hand on the door's handle. "I know, sweetheart. Have a great summer."

Cassandra climbed from the car and hurried across the street to her house. As expected, she was met with her parents sitting by the table with the most troubled looks on their faces. Cassie crossed her arms over her chest, her fingers landing on her cool leather jacket. "Yes, I know today's the day. And no, I didn't try to run off. I had business to take care of."

"You aren't fooling anyone!" her father barked out. "We know you tried to run."

"Do you seriously think I'd run off and come back here?" she scoffed.

"Cassandra Wilson, do not speak to your father like that!" her mother, Vivian, ordered, her red lips forming in a pout.

"I said nothing wrong!" Cassie rolled her eyes. "You guys just always know how to piss me off! You guys always find some way to bring it up, even when I don't want to mention it. If you want to hear it, no. I don't want to spend my summer in some stupid booth camp."

"You're going, Cassie," Robert said, her father's voice laced with finality. "Your bags are already in the trunk. We will be leaving shortly."

Cassie clenched her fists, a scowl creeping to her lips. "Fuck you both."

With that, she spun on her boots and headed to the car outside in the garage. Her parents followed shortly, hopping into the vehicle and speeding down the street. Hours passed as she sat in the back, staring out the window and watching as the trees zoomed by as they drove farther and farther from the city. Cassie sighed in frustration, still unable to believe that her parents were sending her away to some religious camp.

Vivian glanced at Cassie from her seat, sensing the glare her daughter was giving her. "Don't give me that look, young lady. We discussed this, and you agreed going to the camp was better than the alternative."