Katja, oh Katja (Part 1)
Posted on October 10, 2010When she was around 16, my sister moved from our home in Redding to our mother’s home in Santa Rosa. My mother tended to get us – my sister and I – when our father and step-mother (mostly our step-mother) had had enough of us. With me, it was after I overdosed on alcohol (years later). With my sister, it was after she was caught shoplifting.
In my father’s home we had a paddle. It was handmade by my father and kept in my father and step-mother’s bedroom closet. When we were in trouble we were to bend at the waist and place our forearms on their bed. Then we received our whacks. The only way it could have been more erotic was if we received the whacks bare bottomed. I don’t think it’s a coincidence that both my sister and I now enjoy a little corporal punishment with our sex.
Which is probably why paddling my 16-year-old sister after she was caught shoplifting was not all that effective. Not that she enjoyed it, because it was a punishment that went along with lectures and overall tension in the house, but paddling a 16-year-old is just silly.
Our step-mother probably thought so, too, because she decided to take matters into her own hands. To this day, only my sister and she knows what happened behind that closed door. My sister was in her bedroom in exile after she’d been paddled. Our step-mother went into the bedroom and shut the door. The rest of the family knew nothing good was going on in there. We heard raised voices. We heard items banging around.
Then we heard, “Daddy, help me!” My sister, my 16-year-old sister, thought – falsely – that her father would save her from her step-mother. I, too, had the same ideas for years – that our father loved his girls and would be a nurturing, championing papa bear. He was not. Then, and for many other occasions before and since, he kowtowed to his wife. I suppose he chose to be with her and we were just the kids he didn’t want, but I always wanted more from him.
That day, our father did go into the bedroom to break up the fight. He did not, however, save my sister in any way. My step-mother stomped (she always stomped) her way to the dining room to the phone hanging on the wall (they did that in those days) and called 911.
Within a few weeks my sister was shipped off to our mother’s. She went to high school where she befriended a foreign exchange student from Denmark, Katja.
My mother, because she was somewhat inappropriate, also befriended Katja. My mother was actually highly inappropriate. She often had lovers who were many, many years younger than her. When she and DJ first got together, DJ was 20 and my mother was 35; DJ was closer to my age than she was to my mother.
DJ wasn’t the only one of my mother’s lovers who was much younger. There was also Cindy. Cindy was in her 20s as well. Cindy’s sister was in high school. My mother welcomed Cindy’s sister and her friends to hang out after school … to smoke pot.
So even after my sister moved out of our mother’s house (Amazingly, my mother didn’t provide a stable environment.) our mother continued her friendship with Katja. Katja was in high school but she was rather mature, being European and all.
My mother talked with Katja about birth control. My mother was fascinated that Katja went on the Pill and immediately told her parents, who were proud. I think partially because while my mother was in many ways sex positive – I never didn’t know where babies came from – she was also sex negative – she thought it was gross that my sister fucked her boyfriend wherever she could, which was in his Volkswagen Bus.
Katja came along on camping trips when I visited my mother during summer break. It was summer so we went to places near bodies of water. Katja, of course, brought her bathing suit. Her one-piece bathing suit. To us Americans, her one-piece bathing suit would really be half of a two-piece bathing suit; Katja didn’t have any bathing suit tops.
Tags: ass play, fantasy, foreign love, titties!
Categories: True Story.


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07.10.2010 04:14
Would YOU have liked it better with no pants on?
10.10.2010 00:41
Liked what?
10.10.2010 15:02