Chapter 131

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--Geovanni Parris--

"Krys, come let me holla at you real quick." I said as I entered his room.

"Sup Dad?" He asked, keeping his eyes fixed on the History Channel documentary he was watching.

"Here's your phone back." I announced as I slid it out of my pocket and handed it to him.

"Thanks." He smiled as he took it.

I took a seat at the foot of his bed and sighed, thinking of the conversation I was about to have with him.

"Krys, about your relationship with Brianna..." I trailed off.

"Yes sir?"

"I realize that it's been going on for a while; how long?" I asked.

"The first time we kissed, I was eleven." He replied.

"Y'all were young, huh?" I questioned.

"Yes sir." He nodded. "How old were you and Mom when you guys first kissed?" He asked.

"I was sixteen and your Mom was twelve." I shrugged.

"Damn Dad, you were a perv'!" He exclaimed.

"I'm thirty eight now and your Mom's thirty four." I shrugged. "Doesn't sound so bad now, huh?" I asked. "We were both minors. It doesn't count." He slowly nodded.

"I get it." He nodded.

"Cool, but that's not what I came to talk to you about." I informed him.

"Well, I'm all ears, Dad." He said as he turned off the t.v.

"Krys, you and Brianna are young." I started. "The world isn't going anywhere and if you really love one another, then neither are either of you." I sighed. "I'm saying this to say that you two should take it slow and wait until you're old enough to have kids. Learn each other. Understand and be patient with each other." I advised. "Don't say things you don't mean. Don't do things you're going to regret..."

"Like having an outside child?" Hecut me off.

"I don't regret having you, Krys." I shrugged.

"You just wish that you had me with Julliet." He corrected.

"Yeah." I nodded. "But, yes, cheating, lying and shit like that, just don't. Try your best not to." I continued. "From a man to a man, always pay attention to your woman, Krys." I sighed. "They're always busy trying to make us happy that sometimes, we forget about them or take it for granted that they're fine without asking." I went on. "I should've known that Julliet was pregnant with Jr. but I failed to notice."

"Yeah, she was so mad at you." He shook his head.

"So you need to make sure that your woman stays happy most times." I reminded. "Got any questions you wanna ask me?"

"Mom was a virgin, right?

"Yeah." I shrugged.

"What was it like the first time y'all had sex?" I stale faced him. "I mean, do you have to be gentle and shit?"

"You know how to eat pussy?" I questioned.

"I think so." He nodded.

"Good, eat her pussy for a long time. Make sure she's nice and wet. Really wet. The take your time. That way it's less painful for her."

"Thanks Pop." He said.

"You're welcome, you damn corrupted child." I shook my head and left.

--Krystopher Parris--

"Oh Krys." Brianna moaned as I swirled my tongue around her clit as she rode out her orgasm.

"You liked that?" I asked and watched as she nodded while biting her lips.

"I love it." She moaned as I let her off the bed to get cleaned up in he bathroom.

I loved the fact that I was all of Brianna's firsts. First kiss, first head, first love and first boyfriend.

Has Brianna ever given me head? No and I was fine with it.

I wanted this relationship to be like my parents' or even better.

My parents share a special kind of love. Even when they were broken up their love was visible. It stuck out like a sore thumb.

Mom would ask us about Dad and vice-versa. They would send each other birthday, Valentine's and Christmas gifts, but neither sent anniversary gifts. It seemed like they were waiting on the other person to make the move.

Dad sat out of family events planned by our grandparents based on the opinion that he'd make it awkward for Mom and she always attended in hopes that he would.

Mom always had this thing for the last five years that Dad would come and find her. Though, it took a while, that's exactly what happened.

I've realized that Mom likes to get Dad angry to the point where she thinks it's sexy and they both probably have some aggressive make up sex, but sometimes she'd go a bit too far, then run and hide until he calms down enough to come looking for her.

It became easier for me to forgive Mom over the years after realizing that it's exactly what she did back then.

Mom wanted her way and wasn't getting it, so she was trying to get Dad mad enough to fuck both of their frustrations out, but she took it far and days went by without them making up. Then she found out that she was pregnant and became afraid that he'd become even more upset, so she left, then she waited everyday for him to come find her.

I saw the terrified look in Mom's eyes when Gen claimed that Daddy had a girlfriend. Believe it or not, I think that Dad set her up to it. He wanted to know what Mom's reaction would be like before he asked Genovia for her number. After Gen told him exactly what he wanted to know, he asked her for exactly what he wanted; Mom's number.

I've analyzed the way my entire family works and I wouldn't have them any other way.

"What are you out here daydreaming about?" Bri's voice pulled me out of my thoughts.

"My parents." I shrugged.

"What about them?" She asked as she sat on the bed beside me.

"How in love they really are." I smiled.  "I want us to be like that." I shrugged. "No matter what, we'd find our way back to each other and we'd love each other harder each time."

"Your parents are truly amazing and share a very beautiful kind of love."

"That's why I want us to be the same." I smirked as I initiated a kiss which we both indulged in passionately for an extended period of time before stopping to catch our breaths and even then, I placed a couple pecks on her lips. "I love you."

"I love you too, Krys."

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~Dolly

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