My Wonderful Secret Chapter 2

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We made the short trip upstairs to meet his parents. His mother was washing dishes and without approaching me, called out cheerily,

"Hello, Andrea isn't it? Don't you look lovely! Don't mind me, I'm just finishing off my chores."

I smiled and nodded. Mark ushered me into the lounge room where his father was watching football on TV and drinking beer.

"Dad?"

Said Mark tentatively. Mark's father took a swig of beer and looked up at us. I froze in horror as his eyes widened and bulged when they fixed upon me. He coughed and sprayed beer all down his shirt. I thought he had recognised me.

"Orrrr Dad!"

Moaned Mark, turning red with embarrassment.

"Hey, I'm sorry kids, you gave me a bit of a start there. Good Grief son! No wonder you've been so secretive about her. She's gorgeous. Miss Andrea, isn't it?"

Mark's father stood up and leant forward and offered his giant hand for me to shake. I timidly offered my hand and his massive bear hand engulfed mine and held it tightly.

"Pleased to meet you."

I said, in my female voice. It sounded strange and awkward, but Mark caught my eye and nodded. Mark's mum joined us and offered us a drink. Mark declined for both of us. His mother sat down and looked relieved to have completed her housework. I got the impression that the men in this house didn't do much housework.

"So what have you two got planned for tonight?"

She asked excitedly. I felt myself turn red.

"Some of the net gamers are coming over and we were going to battle."

Mark answered, almost too quickly. We had to keep the computer gamers theme going in case our parents ever swapped notes. Mark's father rolled his eyes and shrugged, I'm sure he was thinking that he were in Marks shoes, he wouldn't be playing with a computer! He pretended to watch the football, but I could see him checking out my tits whenever he thought no-one was watching. It was strangely exciting.