Dad helps brother with homework

We are a family of 5. My dad, my mom, my older brother, myself and my younger brother. My dad used to teach at a local high school but found his true passion as a personal trainer at a gym near by and coaching a local basketball team during the season. He was a tall muscular man. He took care of himself, he was clean, dressed up nice and smelled good all the time. He spent most of his time at the gym and had a good circle of friends that shared the same passion. Our mom worked as a flight attendant and would often be out of town, on average she would be away for 2 weeks at a time. The whole family was pretty active, my brothers and I played sports, we would go on a run as a family and just tried to be as active as possible.

My older brother just started college. He got a scholarship for basketball just half an hour drive from our house so he just stayed at home. He was taking classes to get into the physiotherapy program. It was a competitive program so he had to focus on his studies while being on the school basketball team. His classes were general studies, a bit of everything of whatever prerequisite he had to do to get in so it was mostly intro classes and our dad helped him with some of his classes. Our mom wasn’t much help with his classes. They’ve always been inseparable, my older brother was always close to my dad while my brother and I were more of mommy’s boys.

Now what I’m going to talk about is when our mom would be gone for work. I remember during dinner my brother seemed pretty stressed out about his exams coming up. He asked dad if he could help him out with some stuff. My dad agreed and told us to watch a movie downstairs in the basement living room while he goes help our brother out with studying. We had no problem with that and it’s always been a rule at home to be mindful of others when someone is studying. So we finished eating and helped clean up. We were all just relaxing in the living room for a little bit and my brother said he was going up to his room to study. “Okay boys, I’m going to help your brother out upstairs. You guys know how to set up the movie right?” My dad asked. “Yeah I think so.” I answered. We headed down to the basement and started the movie. A few minutes later our dad came down to check on us, we said everything was good and he went back up. We usually can stay down there for hours but half an hour into the movie I got a little bored but my younger brother was glued to the TV. I decided to go upstairs to get my PSP that I left on my brother’s desk. It’s a portable gaming device.

I made it outside my brother’s room when I heard some heavy breathing with a few grunts from here and then. I remember hearing my dad say “that’s it boy” and also heard my brother let out some soft moans. I heard their body slapping together but at that time I didn’t know what it was. I kept listening outside the door when I heard our dad let out a grunt a little loud it got quiet and all was left were heavy breathing. I tried to open the door but it was locked so I knocked on the door and my dad quickly opened the door slightly open and saw him shirtless and sweating. He asked me what’s up and I said “I forgot my PSP here, what are you guys doing?” He took a few breaths to catch up and he said “your brother and I are just doing some exercise. He’s on a study break right now. It gets the blood flowing so he can study better.” I believed it and didn’t question it as I’ve heard of guys grunt before when they’re working out then without even turning around my dad had my PSP in his hand, he handed it to me and I went my way downstairs. I’m not even sure if he bothered putting on his shorts but I only saw his head and some of his chest when he opened the door. I never even saw my brother.

I was pretty gullible back then, believed in everything back then. My dad helping out my brother was a regular thing but most times I just stayed downstairs with my younger brother. Once in a while I would hear them again “working out”. I would just let them be because I didn’t want to join working out.