Georgia On My Mind-Book Four

Chapter 20 - Coming Clean

When we arrive, all of our family and friends are already there. Seth and Daddy are hanging around the grill, cooking burgers and hot dogs. Scarlett runs and climbs on Rhett's back, and he walks around with her. He's a good Uncle to her. I doubt he even knows he's her uncle yet, but it will be like nothing has changed. Later that evening, we gather to sit down at the picnic table for dinner. I'm not hungry, so I just grab a hotdog. John Luke fills his plate with a burger, chips, and potato salad. "Oh man, that is so good, Mom. I love your potato salad." He says to Brie.

"Glad you like it, sweetheart."

John Luke nudges my arm, "Baby, try this. It's so good."

I lean close and open my mouth; he scoops some on his fork and feeds me," Yum, that is good, Brie."

Seth busts out laughing, "Sorry, kids. I was just thinking of that one time I took you two to the ice cream parlor. You both ordered the same sundae with the gummy worm on it. John Luke was pissed that you ordered the same thing that he did, and I told him that it doesn't matter if you ordered the same thing; it only matters when you share your food. He said he'd never share his food with you, Georgia because you had cooties."

I playfully elbow John Luke.

"God, I was a little asshole. She can have anything on my plate she wants."

Seth continues. "I told you never say never and look at you now."

Momma chimes in, "Oh, I remember she asked me why John Luke was so mean to her. She was so upset about it. I told her that boys grow out of their meanness when they get older. I think that rings true in this case."

"Do you remember when she used to chase him around and try to hug him, and he would always run?" Brie asks Seth.

"God, yes! I told her that as they got older, he'd be the one chasing her around, and she'd be the one to push him away." Seth responds to Brie.

John Luke interrupts, "That actually happened a lot in high school. I was like a whipped dog with this girl. The more she pushed me away, the more I chased her, like a boomerang, I kept coming back for more."

Aunt Maggie chimes in. "Ummm...I'm lost. What is happening?"

We all begin howling with laughter, except for Daddy; he stays pretty quiet. I know he will come around, but he's trying to come to terms with everything right now.

"Oh well, John Luke and Georgia are a thing. Scarlett is actually John Luke's baby. We all just found this out." Momma tells Maggie.

Maggie, Oliver, Gianna, Abrianna, and Abel look at us in shock. "What? You are kidding me?" Maggie asks.

We are all interrupted by Mamaw walking up with Papaw Earl, "Hey, ya'll, sorry we are late. Earl just got home from his route. What did we all miss?"

"Apparently, you missed a lot, Momma. We all did." Maggie chuckles.

"Yeah, so apparently John Luke and Georgia are a thing, and Scarlett is John Luke's baby. We just found this out." Brie says to Mamaw.

Mamaw giggles. "Well, duh! Any i***t could tell that Scarlett is John Luke's baby."

We all look at her in shock. "Mamaw, you knew this whole time?" I ask her.

Daddy places his hands over his mouth.

"Well, yeah, I thought we all knew but didn't want to say it?" she asks.

"No, we all didn't know," Daddy says quietly.

"I knew," Brie says aloud, raising her hand.

"Well s**t y'all. Look at that little girl and look at John Luke. Any judge would laugh in your face if you tried to deny that child, John Luke. She is your mini-me." Mamaw says.

I place my hand over my mouth to try to keep the laughter from escaping.

John Luke chuckles. "I could tell she was mine the minute I saw a picture of her. I don't need a paternity test to tell me that. You are absolutely correct, Nova."

Daddy sighs audibly and scratches the back of his head.

Scarlett smiles up at John Luke, and he wraps his arm around her and pats her back.

"Shewww... glad someone else said it. It didn't want to be the only one." Uncle Oliver said. The whole table howls with laughter.

"What's funny is she looks just like me except for the eyes. She has her Momma's blue eyes. She is also very affectionate and so smart, just like her Momma. I can tell already." John Luke says as he rubs my back.

"Yep, she is the perfect mixture of us both," I say to everyone.

Daddy scratches his head. "Wow, I can't believe how blind I was. Momma, why didn't you say anything?" He chuckles.

"Oh, no. I'm not throwing my granddaughter under the bus like that. I know how crazy you are, son. You've been like that forever with the women in your life. Not to mention, I knew you'd flip out on John Luke, and I didn't want that. I knew the news would come out eventually once they were ready for it to come out. Look at them; they are such a beautiful couple. It's like it was meant to be." She says while sitting down and putting out her hands to us.

Brie grins at us. "I agree, Nova."

"I second that," Momma says.

"Me too," Seth says.

Daddy looks at us and nods his head.

Benny chimes in, "I got the whole thing on video, Gran! John Luke and Pops were up in each other's faces, ready to throw down. It was awesome!"

I reach over and playfully smack him. John Luke, Daddy, and Seth burst out laughing.

After a while, Stacy, Lucy, and Josie arrive at the cookout. Stacy and Lucy have a look of shock on their face as they notice that I'm sitting on John Luke's lap. "We are a couple now," I tell them as I point to him and me.

"Oh, did you lose the gay guy finally?" Stacy asks.

"What?! You think he's gay?" I ask Stacy while covering my mouth.

John Luke pats my hip. "See, I'm not the only one who suspects it, baby!"

Stacy looks at me. "I don't just suspect it; I know it! Did he come out to you or what?" she asks curiously.

"No, he didn't. Why do you think he's gay?" I ask Stacy.

"Honey, I am gay, so I know when someone else is gay. Gay people can speak to each other telepathically," she says jokingly.

"Oh Lord, have mercy! John Luke brought it to my attention after much deliberation. He never met the guy and knew right off the bat."

Stacy and Lucy both start to chuckle, "Awww, poor guy. He's most certainly gay. He probably doesn't realize it yet, or maybe he's too afraid to come out. Maybe he doesn't want his Daddy to find out," Lucy suggests.

"Well, I can't argue with that. You two should have said something. I am fine with it. I think people should love who they love, no matter what. I would have accepted it." I reply.

"No, no... we don't like to interfere," Stacy says.

"I get that. I probably wouldn't want to either." I tell her.

"Glad to see you are happy," Lucy mentions.

"Thank you. Oh, and Scarlett is John Luke's baby. Surprise!" I tell them as I throw my hands up.

They look at each other before looking back at me, smiling ear to ear. "Yeah, we know." They respond simultaneously.

John Luke and I begin laughing hysterically. Daddy overhears the conversation and snickers, throwing his hands up in the air.

We finish off the night with some fireworks; Daddy and Seth start a fire in the firepit. John Luke and I are inseparable the entire night. We simply can't keep our hands off each other.

We drive back to my place as it gets closer to Scarlett's bedtime. John Luke packed his bags and brought them with us so he could stay with me. He and I decide we aren't even going to fight it; we have to be together. Once we get Scarlett settled into bed, he and I have our alone time after she falls asleep.

I pull him into the bedroom; while kissing him passionately, I reach down and begin to unbutton his pants. He assists me and pulls them down, along with his boxers, while never taking his eyes off me. I can see the rise and fall of his chest as his breathing quickens. I pull the straps to my dress and bra down, revealing my t**s before I kneel in front of him, taking him into my mouth as far as I can. I grab his shaft and stroke it with one hand, and I suck his c**k as if licking a melted ice cream cone. He laces his fingers through my hair as I deep throat his c**k.

After a few moments, I can feel him tense up, and he cries out. "Ahhh s**t! I'm cumming!" The warm salty c*m shoots into my mouth; I suck the c*m off the tip of his c**k, then wipe my mouth before swallowing his warm saltiness. He looks down at me, breathless. "God damn it. Get on the bed." He orders.

Following his orders, I plop down on the bed, my eyes never leaving his. He quickly pulls his shirt off, revealing his perfectly toned naked body before yanking my panties off and kneeling at the foot of the bed. Without hesitation, I pull my panties off and open my legs, writhing with pleasure beneath him as he buries his face into my p***y, running his tongue along my slit before stopping to swirl his tongue around my flower. "Oh, my God! I freaking love that!" I cry out. He begins to lightly suck on my c**t. "Oh s**t! You are going to make me c*m so hard!"

As I lean up to watch, he looks up at me with those beautiful hazel eyes and laps up my arousal. He reaches up and palms my breasts as he continues the sweet assault of his tongue on my c**t.

After a few minutes, my abdomen tenses, and I feel my c**t begin to feel warm and pulsate, and I begin to buck at him as I hit my peak; John Luke tightens his grip around my thighs.

I relax and lay back as my o****m subsides. He stands to grab a condom out of the nightstand. "You gotta get on birth control, baby. I want to be inside you and feel you, skin to skin." I nod anxiously as he slides the condom over his rock-hard c**k. I quickly remove my belt and throw it on the floor. Next, I pull my dress off and lay down on the bed naked without a care in the world. "Mmmm....not my little shy girl anymore, are you?"

"Not anymore," I respond as I lean up to kiss him; I can taste the saltiness of my arousal on his lips.

He positions himself between my legs, running the tip up and down my slit, and then slowly enters me. "God, I love you so f*****g much, baby." He says as he winces in pleasure.

"You love me or my p***y?" I ask breathlessly as I wrap my arms around his neck.

"I love it all, baby. Every inch of you."

"I love you so much, John Luke."

He thrusts himself into me. "Ahhh! You feel so good inside of me." I cry out.

He swirls his tongue inside my mouth. I stick mine out to meet his as I pull my legs up around him. We make love for several minutes like this. Unable to keep each other's hands off one another.

After our intense love-making session is over, he rolls off the bed, pulls the condom off, and throws it away; then, he kisses my forehead before sauntering to the bathroom. I lay on my back, staring at the ceiling in my post-orgasmic gaze, grinning ear to ear because the man satisfies me in every way humanly possible.

He returns and climbs into bed, pulling me closer to him. The man has the stamina for days. I can tell you this. We made love several times that night. Our bodies finally gave out just before sunrise, and we passed out.