"Mom!!! Dad!!!," yelled Jen, slamming the front door closed.
"Well there she is," said her father, coming out of the kitchen with a cup of coffee, "Where have you been?"
"Oh, nowhere, just hanging with some friends," said Jen.
She knew if she told them where she was, it would most likely give her father a heart attack.
"We thought you had run away to join the circus," said her mother jokingly.
"Mom!!!!" Jen ran over and gave her mother a huge hug.
"I've missed you guys," said Jen, sitting down on the large, baby blue sofa ......... the very spot, where just 2 months ago she and Cody had fucked for the first time.
"It is good to be home," said her mother, sitting in a chair across from Jen.
Her father soon joined them and sat down, sipping his coffee.
"Which one of your friends owns a motorcycle, Jennifer?" her mother asked.
"What???"
"Well we heard a motorcycle out front, just before you came into the house," said her father.
"Oh, that was probably that boy from next door coming home," she answered nervously.
"I really wish those people would move," said her mother, "So, what have you done all summer?"
"Ohhhhh, not much, saw some movies, hung out at the mall, had my nails done, you know, typical 18 year old girl stuff," she answered, looking down at her nails.
"I see," said her father, "Well, I'm glad to know that all 3 of us had a good summer."
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As the days passed, Jen was racking her mind trying to find ways to see Cody, without tipping her parents off. It had been almost a week and she was missing him badly. He would call the house and Jen would have to hang up, fearful that her father would pick up the extension and hear the teen lovers talking.
Finally, Cody couldn't stand it anymore. He walked over to Jen's house and rang the bell.
"Yes?" her father said, standing there staring at Cody like he was a poisonous insect.
"Is Jen here?" Cody asked.
"Uhhh, no, JENNIFER, is not here," said her father in a condesending tone.
"Well, when she gets home, could you tell her that Cody stopped by and I need to talk to her?" he asked.
"Sure, I'll see that she gets the message," answered her father before rudely slamming the door.
A few hours later, Jen arrived home and found her parents in the living room watching tv.
"I'm home," she said, peeking her head around the corner, "Anyone call or come by for me while I was gone?"
"Nope, no calls or visitors," her father answered, his eyes never leaving the tv.
"Oh, ok then, well I'm going up to my room," she said.
Jen threw herself on her bed and began to cry into her pillow. She couldn't take much more being away from Cody. She needed him badly, she wanted to kiss him and touch him and feel him inside her. This was getting to be too much for her to handle.
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