My Dad's Best Friend

No one knows we're a couple and he's been fucking me for a while now. It was consensual and totally mutual.

Sometimes it's difficult because we love each other so much but I just get crumbs, scraps of time left over after he takes care of his sons and his wife.

He is often a bundle of stress when I climb into his Jeep at the suburban park where we fuck. (I can only go to his place when his family is out, and he can only come to mine if my parents are out.) His job stresses him out. His wife doesn't fuck him anymore. His sons are always getting into trouble, which he then has to resolve.

I do all of the emotional and sexual labor so he can be a good worker, husband and dad.

I'm going to be leaving for college soon. Our plan is that he will divorce his wife and buy a house in the city where I'll be studying.

My dad will mention, coincidentally, that his friend has a room to rent. It will be a lot cheaper than the dorm. Sure, dad, I'll gladly save money by living with your buddy!

After I graduate, my dad will mention, again coincidentally, that his best friend has just come out. Can I talk with him and help him learn the ropes of gay life? Sure, dad!

And after that, I'll mention to my dad, coincidentally, that I was helping his friend through his first breakup when one thing led to another and we fell in love.

We'll see how my parents react to me marrying a man who will be twice my age by that time. Hopefully they'll see how much he loves me.