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DP Ch 6

When Danny arrived downstairs he found, much to his dismay, Sam had already left for home. The Fenton family sat down as a unit at the round table in the kitchen. Jack sat across from his son while Maddie sat to her husband's left and opposite her daughter Jazz.

"Burgers and hash?" Danny questioned his mother as he looked over his plate of food. "Mom, have you been talking with Sam about what I eat after school again?"

"Danny, there's more than just McNasty Burger to eat and you should be open to experience many different styles of cuisine," his mother chided him at the table. "Beans and brown rice are good for you and I did make burgers... we're just not eating them on a bun tonight." She bowed her head slightly to the side to hide the sly smirk and lie written all over her face.

Danny watched as his father picked up the ‘burger’ with his hand and took a big bite out of it. "Well dad, what do you think?"

Jack Fenton looked at nothing on the far wall as he chewed and actually tasted his meal for once. "I think... I think… IT NEEDS KETCHUP!" He swiftly rose out of his chair and got the bottle of red condiment out of the refrigerator. He opened the bottle and shook out a one inch thick layer over the entire burger-looking mushroom before he picked it up and took another bite. Jack's face lit up like Broadway. "That's one fine burger!" he proclaimed. Jack took the ketchup bottle in hand again and proceeded to empty it onto his beans and rice.

"Well Danny?" Jazz asked slyly. "What do you think?"

Danny sliced off a little piece of the mushroom and put it in his mouth. "Yikes!" He suddenly jump with a start when he felt a bare foot rub up against his left shin. "I..." He looked over at his sister and noticed Jazz wasn't sitting up straight in her chair like she usually did, but was slouched a little lower and leaning away from him.

"I take it you're surprised at the taste, but like it," Maddie smirked to her son.

"It's GREAT mom!" Danny yelped in surprise again when her felt another foot rubbing against his right leg and saw his mother was sitting a bit askew in her seat also. It suddenly hit him that both his sister and his mother were playing footsie with him under the table. In a panic, he quickly shoveled his food into his mouth with both hands and washed it down with the cup of tea. "I gotta check my homework before Sam comes back over tonight. Excuse me!" He got up from the table and raced upstairs.

"Danny might be getting better than my solid B minuses in school," Jack said with a scowl on his face, "but his table manners need some real work!" He picked up his bowl of miso soup and swallowed it in one gulp before wiping his mouth off on the sleeve of his red jumpsuit. "Ahhhhhh! Dinner was great Maddie!" he sighed and ranted. "I need to get back to work on the Fenton Family Ghost Assault Vehicle!" He quickly got up and raced out the back door.

Maddie sighed a heavy sigh then took a sip of her soup. "That's what I was afraid of. Danny is turning out to be just like his father."

"Only in certain aspects of his life, mom," Jazz said absently as she took a forkful of brown rice to her mouth and ate. "He seems to be shaping up normally in his love life."

"Why do you say that Jazz?"

"I caught him masturbating when I went upstairs to bring him down for dinner," Jazz professed with a sly smile. "I was a little itchy and helped him out."

"I wonder if he was fantasizing about Sam..." Maddie picked up her dishes and took them to the sink, "...or about me."

"I'm not sure mom," the younger woman said as she took her dishes and handed them to her mother. "He had his eye's closed and wasn't saying anything when I walked in on him." She wrapped her arms around Maddie from behind and gave her a kiss on the neck. "Though he did try to hide what he was doing."

"It doesn't matter, dear," Maddie said as she turned in her daughter's arms and planted a small kiss on the lips. "Just as long as he doesn't become like your father and alienate Sam. I really love that young lady."

"Well, you must have taught Danny something," Jazz said as she broke from the embrace and started to load the dishwasher. "He actually started on my wrist and was concerned about getting me ready before we got down to business."

"Yes, but my lesson was fresh in his mind, Jazz sweetie," Maddie sighed as she playfully patted and groped the redhead's behind bent over the open dishwasher. "We'll need to reinforce the lesson like I'd planned." She smiled broadly as she stared at the steps to the upstairs. "I'd better go up and make sure Danny has his homework done before Sam comes over tonight."

"Okay," Jazz smiled back as she closed the dishwasher and turned it on, "but remember, he's mine tomorrow morning when he wakes up."

"I remember the schedule we worked out, dear," Maddie said as she headed for the stairs.
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"Tuck, honey," Valerie Gray said, not looking up from her homework while sitting on the floor in his bedroom.

"Yes Val," Tucker Foley answered. He stopped what he was doing at his desk and turned in his chair to look over to his girlfriend.

"Do you really mind that we haven't gone all the way with our little make out sessions?" she begged, still not looking in his direction but stopping what she was doing.

Tucker got up and went over to sit next to her on the floor and wrapped her in a one-armed hug. "Wellll, yes and no. Yes, I do mind since I soooo want to do it with you... But no, because I believe it's up to you to decide when it's the right time for us to lose our virginity." He stroked her cheek with the back of his hand. "I want you to be my first but it's up to you as to the when."

"So you think they'll be other girls?" Val shot back angrily as she swiftly broke away from his embrace.

"No!... Yes!... I Don't Know!" Tuck leaned back and shouted defensively before he settled down. "I don't know if I love you and want to spend the rest of my life with you, Val." His defenses were up and he groped for the right thing to say. "I mean, I think I love you but we're only eighteen and we still got a lotta school ahead of us before we settle down. Now that your father has his old, well paying job at Axiom Labs back you might find someone else when you head off to college."

"Or you think you will," Val growled back, her anger now at a low boil. "Maybe you just don't like being dominated. Your little uprising earlier today while taking a break from our patrol says just that to me."

"I don't mind being submissive to you," Tuck said with little conviction. "At least not too much. You gotta remember I've been a Techno-geek most of my life and that means I'm not too good at interpersonal relationships. I mean, you're the first girl whose paid any attention to me at all... Well, except that Ghost Princess that wanted to dance with me a few years ago!"

"And up until the ghost dog incident where my dad lost his high paying job," Valerie groaned and looked away from her boyfriend in shame, "I was a social snob where social skills are totally screwed up. Boy! We're a real pair!"

"I guess that means we're suppose to be together for the rest of our lives," Tucker said in realization. "We are a pair!"

"Oh Tucker!" Val cooed and jumped on top of him, knocking them both prone on the floor. She passionately kissed his lips then went to work sucking his earlobe and placing a hickey on the side of his neck. When she finally took a break after five minutes she said, "That's the nicest thing anyone has said to me in a long time. Which means..." she kissed him passionately on the lips, "...I'm ready."

"Ready for what?" Tuck begged cluelessly.

Valerie reached down and swiftly undid the button and zipper of his green cargo pants then pushed them and his jockey shorts down to his knees. "It," she cooed slyly as she kissed her way down his yellow hued, long sleeved shirt and engulfed his slightly erect cock in her mouth. She hiked up her burnt-orange skirt and yanked her panties off as she ministered to his manhood.

"It?" Tucker pondered, still unsure what she had meant by 'it'.

Val crawled back up to Tucker's lips and kissed him passionately as she positioned herself for entry. "Yes, it," she cooed and slid his now erect cock into her already wet womanly folds. She grimaced and let out with a high pitched whine as she slowly took in his eight inches, stopping only when it beached on her virginity.

"Val, are you sure?" Tuck asked and grabbed her hips to steady her and hold her in place so she'd get used to it like he knew he should.

"I'm sure," she huffed and finally smiled as she grew comfortable with his rock-hard dick snugged firmly half way in her crotch.

"Well, if you're sure," Tucker said forcefully as he firmly grasped her hips and rammed the rest of his cock in to the hilt, rupturing the cherry prize deep inside.

Valerie let out a scream of pain and Tucker quickly covered her mouth with his to quell the screech. She struggled not from the kiss, but out of pain, as she gradually became accustomed to his size and finally melted into the buss.

After a minute Val rose and clawed his breasts through his shirt as she solemnly stated, "You Bastard."

"Hey, you started it and I just wanted to make sure you felt as little discomfort as possible," Tuck shrugged and grinned up at her. "I figured if I did it fast enough it wouldn't hurt as much."

Val stirred her hips, took a tentative bounce and smiled. "It does feel better now." She slowly raised her hips disgorging his penis until just the tip was ensconced, then just as slowly, lowered herself back onto him fully. "This feels gooo-oood!" she double syllabled.

"Val," Tucker chirped, a look of concern written all over his face, "shouldn't we be using some kinda protection?"

"I'm on the pill," she huffed as she again raised and lowered herself in an extremely slow stroke. "I don't mind if you want to use a condom the next time we do it. I just want to feel only you inside me for our first dance."

"I hope you know," Tucker let out with a light laugh and a really goofy crooked smile, "I love to dance, especially if it's a nice slow dance with you like right now."

Val's upper body laid still on top of Tucker while her hips firmly ground away. "You know you're my one and only dance partner, now and forever!" She brushed her lips across his then sat back up and began bouncing atop of him.

"Soooo," Tucker Foley smirked with an evil grin, "does that mean you want to set a date?"

Val stopped her hips, sat up a bit straighter and stared at the boy whose cock was balls deep in her cunt. "Are you asking?"

"Well, if you don't want to dance with anyone else," Tuck shrugged and jostled his hips a few times making her bounce on his cock, "I guess we might as well get hitched and make it a permanent dance partnership since I don't want to boogie with anyone else either."

"Oooooh, Tucker!" Val squealed and began to pump at a fast pace, "you got yourself a deal!"

"Maybe Danny and Sam would like to make it a double wedding."

"Whoa," Val marveled as she laid down in his embrace and quieted her hips. "Now there's an idea."
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