June 21, 1967
It's a Wednesday afternoon, and Darren was talking on the phone with his mother Tina.
"Mama, I swear I'm fine." Darren told Tina. "You don't have to keep calling everyday."
"Well I disagree." Tina told him. "After your father told me about what happened to you over the weekend, Darren I'm concerned."
"But, Mama. You don't have to be. What happened to me wasn't anybody's fault. I drank some LSD spiked punch, and didn't know it was in there. And that's all there is to it."
"You know, I have a good mind to give that friend of yours Ricky a piece of my mind. He should've known better than to take my innocent son to some drug filled party without even asking your father first."
"Oh my God." Darren rolled his eyes, annoyed. "Mama, everyday that you called here, you've been saying the same thing."
"And I'll say it over and over. Darren, I worry about you."
"I'm fine."
"No you're not. This friend of yours Ricky, I kind of get the feeling...." Tina starts coughing a lot.
"Mama, are you alright?" Darren was concerned.
Jackie walks down the stairwell. "What's wrong with Mama?"
"She's having another one of her coughing spells again." Darren tells Jackie, then tries to get through to Tina, who was coughing. "Mama, say something."
"Look, son." Tina said, after catching her breath. "Let me get off this phone. I'll talk to you later." She hung up. Darren hung up the phone.
"Mama, better go see about that cough." Jackie said. "Seems like it's getting worse."
"Jackie, I'm worried."
"Come on, Darren. This is Mama we're talking about. She's the strongest woman we know. After all, it is just a cough. It probably ain't nothing."
"I hope you're right."
"Anyway, I'm going out for a bit." Jackie grabs her purse. "I'll be back before Daddy gets off work."
"Why so late? Does this have anything to do with this new dude you're seeing?"
"What dude?"
"Girl, don't act all brand new with me. I seen some dude pick you up in a car the other day. And don't you dare try and deny it neither."
"Alright, alright." Jackie couldn't help but blush. "His name is Anthony. And Darren, he's about the most cutest boy I ever laid eyes on."
"Tell me more." Darren was interested.
"I'll tell you later. Right now, Anthony's picking me up. So see you later." Jackie rushed out of the door. Darren went over to the window, and saw Jackie get in the car.
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A frustrated Chris is laying in his bed, as memories of Richard licking his ass when he was younger kept flashing in his mind. Ever since he saw Richard again, this very thing keeps happening. And even though he felt ashamed about it, remembering Richard's wet tongue up his ass made him horny. He then grabbed his hard dick, which wouldn't go down, and got out of bed. He then made his way downstairs, to his living room, where he got on the phone. After dialing a number, a girl answered.
"Hello."
"Hello. Linda. It's me. Chris."
"Well what the hell you calling me for? That light skinned heifer ain't doing it for you no more? See, Chris. I knew she wasn't right for you."
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Summer Of Love
Historische RomaneIn the late 1960s, a set of twins visit their father for the summer.