BF1 You go talk with your grandpa
From Create Your Own Story
You get up and follow your Grandpa out of the room. He led you into a side room that was clearly his private office. It had a small desk, a creeky chair and a few boxes in it making it clear this also doubled as a storage space.
He turns to face you with his eyes narrowing in distaste. You looks you up and down and takes one, affected sniff when he says "Son, why did you come out of my daughter's wreaking of sex?"
Fuck is all you could think of as he stares at you, waiting for an answer. You remember your mother telling you her father was rather aloof but stern when he needed to be and was a real no-nonsense kind of guy. You gulped, knowing whatever lie you came up with he would see through it.
"It's not all mine!" You say. FUCK, you think. He might not have been able to see through a lie but that didn't mean to tell the truth! But your nerves got the best of you and this is all you could think of. The stupidity of this admission became apparent to you when he looked at you with both confusion and anger on his face, this was 1955, even in your time men like your Grandpa would beat the shit out of a homo.
"What the hell does that mean?" Is all he said. You begin to think rapidly of what you could think of as a response when he says, "Are you some kind of cocksucker, boy?" He then takes a step closer to you.
Your brain gives up, you can't think of a lie so you just decide to rely on your best assets. "I'm a great cocksucker, sir." You say. He doesn't respond he just continues to look at you. You take the chance to look down at his crotch, his bulge seems to be growing a bit. You take in a breath and decide to what to do next.
