Child of Divorce

"So John you have to decide where you want to go and live." You father tells you but you aren't listening you're staring into space thinking about what has happened in the last few months.

Six months ago you were all happy you lived with your mother and father everything was great until your father had an affair with another woman, someone he worked with. Your mum found out and wanted a divorce immediately she could not forgive him. They we amicable in the divorce hearing they decided to sell the house and live in separate homes. You would live with your mum, Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday and Thursday. Then stay with your dad Friday, Saturday and Sunday.

Your mum moves to a small cul de sac in Orlando, her friends lived there so she moved in there, you liked it because two of your friends lived there with their mums, the cul de sac was also known as divorced widdoes because only women who had been widowed or divorced lived there, basically loads of hot single MILFs.

As it was alway warm there you and your neighbors would always have barbeques and pool parties, being twenty one you was able to get drunk with your neighbours, these get togethers were mainly women and a few of your friends, these MILFs would always wear bikinis and have your cock in a upright position.

Then there was your father, he moved into a new home as well, it was a very nice place but he moved in there with his mistress, the one he had an affair with, she had a daughter a year older than you, you both had separate rooms. For the first six weeks you didn't even acknowledge them as the woman ruined your parents marriage.

But after a while you came round and became to like them, Nina your dads girlfriend was smoking hot, she was tall with blonde hair, her daughter was the same tall blonde with massive tits. After three months your father proposed to Nina but they couldn't marry until the divorce went through.

Every now and then you would be able to go alone to the lake house your parents owned, when they got divorced they had gifted it to you as a place to go and relax and you sometimes did. You had to live with them because they decided you can't leave home until your twenty five years old, you didn't think this was fair but you was used to it by now and you study IT at the local college anyway so it just made sense to stay with them.

You was just about to adjust with your new life when there was a problem with the divorce. You had been told that before you was born both your parents were pretty well off, and they signed a prenup and in it states that if they have any children, whoever gets custody will get the majority of the money, it also states if the child is over eighteen they would get to choose who they live with, and therefore who would get the money.

"John. . . .Hello." Your mother says waving a hand in front of your face, with a shake of the head your back in the room away from thinking about the last six months.

"So where do you want to live John." Your dad asks once again.