Ch. 23

Spencer’s POV:

          I shuddered and groaned a little as she finished withdrawing the cock from inside of me before opening my mouth and saying, “Glen, you’re an idiot.” “DUDE, ASH, NO WONDER SPENCER IS SO CRAZY ABOUT YOU- YOUR DICK IS HUGE!” he exclaimed, ogling her. I sighed in disgust. My mother opened her mouth to say something, but no words came out. She slumped over on the dresser, unconscious. I think the shock of seeing her only daughter just getting laid by her girlfriend was simply too much for her to handle. “Spencer Marie Carlin.” My dad said grimly as he caught my mother’s body as she slumped over. “You and Ashley get your asses dressed and come downstairs-now.” Oh crap. Here comes the price we’re going to have to pay. He shooed Glen out, who was still incredulous about the size of “Ashley’s dick.” Ashley was already stuffing it in her pants as she pulled them up. She gave me a crooked grin. “That was so good.” She said, snickering. “Do you know how much fucking trouble we’re – I’m going to be in for this?!” I hissed in annoyance. “Aw, Spence, don’t be sore. This was just for your little domination over me at the strip club. Payback’s a bitch, huh?” she giggled, winking at me. “It’s not funny, Ashley.” I growled angrily.

       Ashley caught me in a bear hug, resting her chin over my head. “Spencey, come on. They’ll get over it. Besides, now they know that you’re not just going through some ‘gay phase’.” She said brightly. I pried her hands off of me and strode over to the door, not waiting for her as I went downstairs to meet my doom. I was pretty upset that Ashley had planned this, and that she had seduced me in my parents’ own house. I was also furious at myself for not having any self control. “Spence, wait.” Ashley said, racing after me into the living room. There, Clay and Glen were fanning my mom, trying to revive her. I secretly hoped that she would regain consciousness while I was still in the house. My dad was plenty mad enough. “Sit down, you two.” He said firmly. I took a seat on the armchair, purposely avoiding the sofa so Ashley couldn’t sit with me. I was so frustrated; how had I allowed this to happen? Ashley for one, had to be disciplined for doing this to me at my parents’ house. She looked like a wounded puppy when she realized I was mad at her. My dad heaved a heavy sigh and rubbed his temples. “Ashley, Spencer: Please tell me I did not just see my little girl butt naked in my bedroom- wildly having sex on her parents’ bed with her girlfriend, who was right on top of her and touching my little girl’s…” he trailed off. I stared at the floor. It wasn’t like I could say “No, of course not, Dad!” “Ashley I want to tell you that as a parent, I’m really concerned about your intentions now. I don’t think I relish the idea of having my only daughter living with her girlfriend- who seems to think there is no problem with having sex with her in my house.” He said, staring straight at her. “I’m sorry, sir.” She said softly, hanging her head. “I don’t know or care whose idea this was first, but I want you to both know that I do not approve of my children doing such things in my house. And believe me, Ashley, you will be sorry if I find out you’re no good for Spencer. I’ve been on your side so far because I want Spencer to be happy. But I do not want her running around amuck with some girl, with no respect towards her parents and no sense of responsibility.” “It won’t happen again, Mr. Carlin.” She said, lowering her eyes. “It better not.” He said gravelly. “You won’t like the consequences if something crazy like this ever happens again.”