“I do not know what I really want daddy at least right now,” “Maybe I am bisexual like you,” I replied.
“Then just go with it until you decide; the choice will always be up to you,” “Never let others make your mind up for you,” daddy said. “You’re the one who has to live with it not them,” daddy added.
At least I did not have to worry about-facing any of the kids at school. Daddy lived in another school district so I had to go to a different school once more. I started my new school as a loner. I hid my big boobs and I dressed most of the time in black. It was the start of my Goth years.
I made no friends at this new school, as I did not care to get to know any of them. To me they were all misfits and I was the only real person at that school. They were all rich kids and at least daddy made sure I fitted in with having nice clothes. I finished tenth grade turning seventeen without making a single friend at my new school.
Daddy kept his word about not keeping me from seeing Janet. However, Janet’s parents would not allow her to see me or be with me. After a couple of weeks, we met in the park. Janet told me she was not giving up on me and that we still could be together we just had to sneak around to do it.
It worked for a while that was until Janet and I were at the park one weekend during the very beginning of summer. We would go into the woods and have hot passionate sex. One day as Janet and I walked from the woods with our clothes a little disarrayed we heard.
“YOU LITTLE FUCKING TRAMP,” my mom yelled out as she drove by us.
Mom never stopped or anything; she just kept driving after yelling at me. The next day Janet called and she told me my mom had told her parents about seeing us at the park. Janet cried as she told me she could not see me again. I ran up to my room and laid across my bed crying my eyes out all day long into my pillow.
I cried so much I must have cried myself to sleep. I did not know how long I had been asleep but when I woke up it was dark out as I sat up in my bed. I left my room and as I started down the stairs, I heard my dad talking on the phone.
“There is nothing at all wrong with the girl, Esther,” my dad said angrily into the phone.
I knew it must be my mom on the other end telling him about seeing Janet and I together. My mom was still bitching at my dad on the phone as I walked by him into the kitchen. I took a seat at the kitchen table just staring blankly across the room.
My life was over I thought, I no longer felt anything in my body as I sat there. Daddy came walking into the kitchen and he sat across from me. He did not say anything he just stared at me.
“I am sorry I got you in trouble with mom.” I said to daddy as I looked to the kitchen floor.
“I was in trouble with her the moment I met her,” daddy replied as he lifted my head up with his hand. “I think you need a change of scenery for the rest of the summer,” daddy added.
“What do you mean?” I asked.
Daddy explained that his sister Lisa my aunt along with my Uncle Mike was getting ready to spend the summer at their campsite. Daddy told me it was lovely down there with a swimming pool, a lake and plenty of woods to explore. You will have plenty of time to forget all that has happened to you here.
“I guess so if you say so daddy,” I replied.
Daddy got up to use the phone. Maybe it would do me some good to get away for a while. Aunt Lisa and Uncle Mike were cool as well. Aunt Lisa was in her early twenties as was my Uncle Mike. Aunt Lisa was a very lovely woman; she was only 5’ 2” tall with long lovely black hair down to her waist.
Aunt Lisa was like me in that she had really big and round tits. I think they were around 42 dd. She had a great ass with lovely short legs below that lovely ass. Aunt Lisa was the most beautiful woman I knew at this time. I had always looked up to her because she was so lovely.
Uncle Mike was fun as well as handsome. He was not much bigger than Aunt Lisa was but he was all man. He drove truck for a living and loved his motorcycles both dirt bikes as well as street bikes. I even had a small crush on him when I was younger. He always made me laugh and I enjoyed being around them both.
I over heard my dad talking with his sister on the phone. They were talking about me. Daddy told her I needed a change of scenery so to speak. I heard my dad say she needs to find her way and I believe she will fit right in with the rest of us. I did not understand what daddy meant by she will fit right in with the rest of us. I was soon to find out just what he was getting at.
“You’re Aunt Lisa and Uncle Mike will be here Friday to pick you up,” daddy said as he wrapped his arms around me. “I am sure you will find all you are looking for at their campground,” daddy added.
I really did not want to go as I figured Janet and I would find a way to be together. I wanted to stay and play with Janet, as I was sure she would sneak over when her dad was at work. I tried calling her but they must have gotten a new number, as the old one did not work. I waited all week for her to call me but she never did and Friday was soon here.
Uncle Mike and I loaded my bags into his truck while daddy and Aunt Lisa talked. As we loaded the bags, I saw Uncle Mike staring at my tits as I had on a tank top. As we put my last bag into the truck, Uncle Mike looked at me.
“Damn girl I know someone who is going to love those,” Uncle Mike said with a smile.
I wondered just who he was talking about or if he was talking about himself. I felt my pussy twitching as I jumped into the truck. I sat in the middle between Aunt Lisa and Uncle Mike. It was a rather quiet drive as well as a long ride to their campground. Aunt Lisa asked me about the trouble I had gotten into but I told her I did not want to talk about it.
We finally arrived at the campgrounds. They camped in style as they had a mobile home sit up on their permanent campsite. They spent their summers here, Uncle Mike drove truck through the week but on weekends, he was normally here at the campgrounds.
As we were unloading, their truck I heard a motorcycle approaching up the dirt road by their trailer. I turned when my uncle did and I saw a young man on a dirt bike coming up the camp road. The young man gassed the engine and popped the front wheel up into the air. He rode by us doing a wheelie giving my uncle the thumbs up sign.
“HEY get your ass back here,” Uncle Mike yelled loudly at the young man.
The young man spun his bike around and he pulled up next to Uncle Mike. He turned his bike off and he put the kickstand down as he got off the bike. The young man was dressed in a motocross outfit with a helmet on that covered his face. He pulled the helmet from his head as he shook his long blonde hair down upon his shoulders.
I stood there just staring at him as he pulled the motocross shirt from his body next. His body was muscular but not bulky. His face and chest had a dark tan so I knew he spent a lot of time in the sun. He tossed his shirt over the bike seat as he stepped toward Uncle Mike. I watched him as he stopped to slip a pair of dark sunglasses on which only added to his mystique.