It was the first time that the extended family had come together for over a year now. The occasion that had brought them together was the celebration of Graeme and Helens thirty-fifth wedding anniversary and all of their children had made the journey home to celebrate the milestone. All of their children and their respective partners had made the journey home. I was not really relishing the occasion.
Graeme and Helen had five children. My wife Louise was the eldest at thirty-three. Louise is great girl who still holds those same looks that I fell for eight years ago. She has a good relationship with her mother but struggles to even speak with her father. Even still, I had cum many a time at the thought of her sisters Sarah, Rachael and Joanne. Sarah was a secretary and at thirty was still here living in her hometown. She was a real sporty type and had the body that comes from hard physical activity. She was married to Doug, a mechanic. He was a reasonable sort of guy, but a bit of an overprotective know it all. Sarah was also the quietest of the sisters. Rachael was at twenty-five a stuck up bitch. She had married an Ivy League guy on his way up the corporate ladder who thought he was it. Brad was his name. They were both extreme conservatives who thought themselves above the rest of us. Jo was the youngest girl at nineteen, and had brought her boyfriend home from college for the first time to meet us all. This had caused a great stir in the family, as the new boyfriend, Aaron, was a Negro. Jo has the most perfect arse that I have ever seen. (more…)