Leslie
Copyright© 2005 by Old Fart
Chapter 9: Gossip
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 9: Gossip - Did Leslie go astray or did she just grow up? This is her story. Book Two of the Wes and Les Series.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including mt/ft ft/ft Teenagers Romantic Brother Spanking First Oral Sex Anal Sex Masturbation
I went over to the refrigerator to get some juice. I didn't have time to put it back before the phone rang for the first time.
The calls got crazier over time.
At first, Dad had walked out on all of us. Not real far from the truth, but not what I said.
Mom had been beaten up.
Mom and I had been beaten up.
He beat up Mom, me and Sam and was hauled away in handcuffs.
He took off with another woman, hid all his money so we couldn't get it and we were going to be out on the street.
He caught Mom in bed with my doctor and walked out, leaving us with nothing.
When Sam came over to tell me she heard that Mom had run away with someone I took the phone off the hook.
Mom came downstairs, wiping the sleep out of her eyes. Great. She just went in for her nap 20 minutes ago.
"Who keeps calling?"
Sam looked at me. "Yeah, Les. Who keeps calling?" She was having too much fun with this.
I told Mom about my call to Sandy and how she tricked me into telling her about Mom and Jeff.
"I see. And just how did she know enough to trick you into talking about us?"
"Well, I wanted to get back to cheering and she asked if I was OK and I told her I'd get my doctor to check me out. And she made this smart ass comment about wanting to check out my doctor and I couldn't let her get away with it so I told her to watch it cuz he's going to be my stepfather and then she tricked me into telling her."
"Oh, Leslie. Now do you see why your brother was so upset that you were telling everyone about you and him?"
"Yes, ma'am."
"And you wipe that smile off your face, Samantha. You were just as bad as Leslie talking about the three of you."
"Yes, ma'am."
"So, Leslie, why is my phone off the hook?"
"Mom, you don't know what it was like. It kept ringing and ringing."
"I heard it ringing and ringing, Les. That's why I got out of bed and came downstairs. You dug yourself into this hole. Now you can dig yourself out of it."
"What do you mean?"
"You get to sit here next to the phone and answer every call that comes in. And you will thank each person and tell him you didn't know that. And when they ask you what the real story is you tell them that you have no idea and that maybe they should call Sandy because you heard that she's the one who started all of this."
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