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Monday morning I met Regina in the parking lot at school.

"What's up sweetcheeks? What have you got planned for me this week and is your bottom ok?"

She reached up and gave me a big hug. "I feel fine dear, and this week you will be with Sheri and Marilyn. I will be with Paul."

"Can we double date one time? I liked it when we did it before."

"Sure we can honey, Paul can't have too much to say against it. Tonight though, I am off the rag and my pussy wants some relief. Can I come home with you after school?"

"No problemo. After what mom and dad did with Beth and Bill this weekend they can't say much about us."

"I know. Wasn't that a scream? Mom said that your dad is a real stud and that Denise went wild with Bill. She said that Denise even ate John's cum out of her."

"I didn't realize just how wild my folks were till yesterday. Mom says that us kids are having an undue influence on their libido."

"Well then let's keep it up, I wouldn't mind trying your dad to see how he cracks up to you. I bet you'd like to get your hands on your mom's big ol titties too."

"You know me too well little bit."

We went on into school and the day went pretty normally. The big discussion at lunch was about the gig for this Saturday night. One of Beth's bosses was hosting a party at the country club. He was going to use a DJ for background music, but after hearing our sound at the tennis courts he wanted us to play. He was paying us a little more than the DJ would have gotten, but he said that the increase in fun would be worth it.

Mark had an idea about lighting and said that a friend of his was experimenting with lasers and might be able to help us. When he told us who he had in mind I realized that he might be right. I had known Bob Hicks for a long time. We had never been close, but he could be called a friend. Bob was a tall thin computer geek. He kept to himself for the most part, but we had worked together on some projects and I knew him to be very creative and resourceful. I told the gang that I would look him up today and see what he could do for us.

I saw him in the hall between fourth and fifth periods and asked him to meet with me after school. He said that he had to catch the bus so he wouldn't be able to, and I offered to take him home.

When I was on the way to meet him I was accosted by some members of the football team.

"Hey Haroldson, we want to have a word with you."

"What for Brett? I don't know of anything we would have to discuss."

Brett Foxworthy was the quarterback of our team. He thought that he was hot shit, and to some, he was.

"You are the reason our team won't win any games this year asshole. You took out the best running back we've had in three years. Billy Everside was going to run us into the finals this year, now were done."

"Don't blame me for what that idiot did Brett. I had nothing to do with it."

"Wrong answer butt wipe. You are the reason he crashed and we are going to make you pay. We're going to beat you into hamburger and then we're going to use your sister for a while. She'll be begging us for more when we let her go."

"Brett, you have survived this long, so I would think that you would have a little more sense than this. You are standing there communicating a threat with witnesses all around and stating an intention to rape. Do you think that everyone will just let you do what you want? That's the kind of attitude that got Billy into trouble."

Brett didn't want to talk any more I guess because he charged at me and knocked me down. I tried to hold him off but he weighed at least 50 lbs more than I did and he was punching me. The further away I held him the more umph he got into each punch. I rolled over and as I did someone kicked me in the back.

I rolled back and got away from Brett with only a couple more punches to my midsection. I idly wondered as I rolled away where the other assholes were. I found out when I ran into one. He was lying on the ground and still.

I looked up and saw Bob hicks standing there not even breathing hard and beyond him I saw two other guys running away.

Bob reached down and helped me to my feet. When I stood up I looked down and there was Brett Foxworthy and three other goons from the group who had accosted me lying on the ground. Brett and two others were unconscious and the last one was moaning and holding his knee.

Bob looked over at him and said, "sorry about that man, but you rushed me while I was involved with two other guys. The only move I could make was to take out your knee. I hear that plastic ones work quite well now. Maybe you can almost walk normally again."

There was a teacher running at us by this time.

"What the hell happened here?"

"These guys attacked my buddy Robert and I stopped them, that's all.

"What do you mean you stopped them? They are out cold."

"When neutralizing a superior force one must use the tactics that remove a foe as quickly as one can. If there had been fewer bullies attacking Robert I could have stopped them with much less injury to them, but since there were six, I had to use harsher means. In other words, it's their own fault, blame them."

Bob took my arm and led me away.

"Damn Bob, where did that come from? I never knew you were a wizard at self defense. Oh, and by the way thank you. You saved me from a bad beating."

"No problem Rob. I had to learn Aikido when I was younger and getting beat on every day. I taught a few lessons to bullies till they stopped picking on me and by then I was hooked on the exercise and energy benefits, so I kept it up."

"Well it sure came in handy today, I owe you one."

We got to my car and suddenly Regina was all over me.

"What the hell happened to you?"

"Back off hon. I've got a lot of bruises thanks to Billy's friends thinking that it was my fault that he was in jail. Bob here got them for me and saved my life."

Regina looked over at Bob then grabbed him in a big hug.

"Thank you Bob. I'm Regina Snowden and I'm Robert's girlfriend. I owe you a big one and I always pay my debts, I'm not sure how right now, but I will pay it."

"Excuse me Regina, this is Bob Hicks, the guy Mark was talking about at lunch. You and I were going to take him home so we could talk about the gig Saturday night."

"You two don't owe me anything. What's this about a gig and why do you need to talk to me?"

"John Galt is playing our first indoor gig and we would like to spice things up with some kind of a light show. Mark said that you were experimenting with lasers and I thought you might be willing to help us out."

"Sounds like fun. I'll be glad to help if I can. I have a few designs of my own that I would love to check out."

Bob gave me the directions to his house we continued to talk on the way. Bob was quite excited and said that some of his designs would work outdoors as well. He asked whether or not we had anybody running the sound board and when I told him that we didn't he said that he would take over that too. By the time we dropped him off, we had our first roadie. Bob was going to take over all the technical aspects of our band. I didn't think anyone would object when they heard.

As we left Bob's house Regina poked me in the arm and I flinched.

"Ok Robert. What the hell is going on? Every time I try to touch you, you jump. You said that Billy's friends were upset that he was in jail. What did they do to you and what did Bob do to them?

"Brett Foxworthy and 5 other goons from the team said that it was my fault that the team wasn't going to win any games this year and that I should pay for it. Then they jumped me and punched me around a bit. I would probably be ok with one on one, but six at a time was a bit much, so I just tried to cover up and take as little punishment as I could. Bob was coming over to meet me and he is some kind of martial arts demon. He took out 4 of them and the last two ran away. I wasn't hurt too bad and I'll be ok after a little rest and maybe a hot shower."

"Those bastards! We'll get you into a shower as soon as we get to my house. I might have some pain relievers left over from when I broke my arm last year. They should help."

When we got to her place I could barely move. Brett and the boys must have gotten in more hits than I realized. Everything hurt. Regina helped me into her bathroom and got a hot shower going. As I got undressed her eyes kept getting bigger and bigger. By the time I eased myself into the tub she was crying. The bruises had had enough time to start showing and I was rapidly becoming black and blue over most of my upper and some of my lower body. I could feel my left eye swelling shut as well from Brett's first punch.

I leaned into the soothing water of the shower and as I did I heard Regina's mother Beth come home. Regina looked up at the sound of Beth's keys in the door and rushed out of the room.

"Here he is momma. What should I do?"

Regina and Beth walked into the bathroom. Last month I would have embarrassed to tears if two women had walked into the room where I was naked; but by now it almost seemed normal. Beth took one look at me and said, "you will get him out of there and get him dressed. We are going to the hospital. No arguments young man, we are going to have you checked out for injuries and get some pictures taken. Your mother would be very upset with me if we didn't, now get up so Regina can help you get ready to go."

Beth stepped out of the bathroom to give Regina room to work and I could hear her pick up the phone.

"Denise, this is Beth Snowden. I need for you to meet me at the emergency room. I am taking Robert there to be checked out. He was injured today, not badly, this is just a precaution but I believe it is necessary. Ok dear, I'll see you there."

"Come on kids. We need to get there before Denise does so she doesn't worry so much. On the way you can tell me the rest of what happened."

Once Beth got going she was a force of nature. I didn't even think about arguing. On the way to the hospital I again told the story, realizing as I did that I would probably have to repeat it a few more times. After I did Beth had me call dad's lawyer and repeat it to him. He said that he would meet us there and to make sure that they took a lot of pictures.

Damn I hate hospital emergency rooms. Luckily it was early and most of the major injuries were yet to happen today, but there were still half a dozen people waiting for service. Beth tried to buffalo them into seeing me right away, but she was unsuccessful. Mom got there soon after we did and she went in with me to the triage room. The nurse looked at the bruises developing on my torso and face and said that they would get to me as soon as they could, but that I was near the bottom of the list. That wasn't good enough for mom and we left there and went to the Urgent Care clinic down the street. Once everyone got there the doctor saw me right away and then the fun began. I had pictures taken every which way to include three x-rays. Luckily nothing was actually broken, but by the time we were done I was one hurtin' puppy. We went by the pharmacy to get me some painkillers and something to slow the swelling. Dad had joined us before we got done. After the pictures were done, dad and the lawyer talked a bit, and then the lawyer left. Beth had not gone to the clinic with us but Regina had stayed. Dad went to get take-out Chinese and mom drove us home.

When we got there I again had to give the whole story to the gang. They were all there as some rumors had gotten to them. I had to caution them not to get involved. They were some kind of pissed, but agreed to stay out of it as long as some kind of punishment was meted out. What Bob had done was great, but not enough for them. They were also able to give me the names of the two who had run away. Enough people had seen them fleeing the scene to get identities. They were also impressed with Bob and when I told them of his ideas they also agreed to have him as a band member if he wanted.

The meds were taking effect and I was helped into bed by Regina and Karen. Regina was going to stay the night and she was going to stay and nurse me tomorrow. Beth would call in an excuse for her.

The next day when Bob was called into the office Karen went as well and she had copies of the pictures taken of me last night. The principal was attempting to expel Bob for fighting when Karen showed up. She also informed him that my lawyer would be in touch and that his actions would be under "harsh scrutiny". She told me later that those were her exact words, as given to her by the lawyer.

I was out of school for 3 days. Poor Regina wasn't having any fun either. She stayed with me Tuesday and Wednesday but I was so sore I couldn't even lick her luscious pussy. My eye and jaw had swollen and swallowing was difficult. She had to handle me with kid gloves because everything hurt. I told her to get Jimmy to help her out, but she said no, she could wait.

Bob came over Thursday afternoon. He wanted to talk about the gig and he also had a little bombshell to drop in my lap.

"Can you help me Robert? I see how you and the rest of the group have such fantastic girls and there are rumors going around about how you all act and I need some help. I can't get any attention from the girls at school and I was hoping that you could give me some pointers on dating."

"You have the wrong guy Bob. I spent most of the last two years trying to get a date. And as for the rest of the group, the girls picked us. We just got lucky. Now what do you mean that there are rumors about us?"

"Don't get upset with me Robert, but the rumor mill has it that you guys are swapping girls. One week you will be out with Regina Snowden and the next with Jessica Cooper or Sheri Morgan."

"Well they have it part way right; but the girls are the ones doing the swapping. Everything we do is at the behest of the girls. We guys just go along with the flow and count ourselves lucky."

I told him how the situation had come to be and the history without giving out any details of our activities.

"So you see, I don't have any tips or advise I can give you. But I know who can."

"Karen! Would you please come in here?"

Bob and I were in the family room and Karen came in from the back of the house. She was wearing her norm for in the house now, bikini panties and a T-shirt. Bob's eyes bugged out and he blushed very quickly. Karen was unconcerned and seemed totally at ease, although she smiled when she saw the reaction she got.

"What can I do for you bro? Hello Bob."

"Hi Karen."

"Bob here has the same problem I had before we got together with your friends. Can you help him to get a date or two and maybe a girlfriend? He is a very nice guy getting overlooked like I was. Do you have any friends that might be interested in him?"

"If I don't I'm sure that one of the others will. The only thing is that you have to teach him your kiss, if you can do that there are any number of girls who would be willing to go out with him."

"I can't really teach him sis, all I can do is provide instruction. Someone else will have to be the practice dummy. Want to volunteer?"

"I sure do, I owe him something for saving you Monday."

Bob looked confused as I told him about how I had captivated the girls with my kiss. I explained about shutting out the rest of the world and just concentrating on the kiss, on how it felt and how the girl reacted and nothing else. He said that that was similar to the relaxation training he got from his martial arts instructor. He thought that he could do it with some practice.

"Well that is what I am here for." Karen said. She moved over to Bob and put her arms around him and lifted her head for a kiss.

"Won't Jimmy be upset with me Karen?"

"We could go a lot further than a kiss without Jimmy being upset. He trusts me, and when I tell him about it he will be glad that I was able to give you some form of thanks."

"You're going to tell him?"

"Of course I am. The eight of us have no secrets. We decided from the start that the only way we could make this situation work was to be totally honest with each other. Thank you," she bumped her hips against his crotch, "that is a very nice compliment."

Bob was blushing again.

"Now give me a kiss and try to do it the way Rob told you."

Bob bent down and touched his lips to Karen's. As I watched I could see the way he took up the challenge. At first he was a little tentative, but Karen wouldn't allow that and pushed him hard. Then I could see him concentrating and relaxing and Karen swooned. I watched as her knees bent and Bob had to hold her up.

This went on for a few minutes, and then Karen suddenly pushed away from Bob.

"Damn! We had better stop right now or Jimmy will have reason to be upset. You are already better at that than everyone but Rob. If you learn that fast at his other specialty I won't have any trouble getting you dates. I'll see if I can find you someone for Saturday night, but she may just be a temp until we can find you a permanent girl."

Bob was obviously stunned at the intensity of the kiss. "Thanks Karen. All I wanted was a little help. I hope that once I get a girl alone I can get her to want to stay around; I just need a chance to do it. What do you mean his other specialty?"

"That's a discussion for another day and if you kiss them like that you'll have to beat the girls away," Said Karen. "Is there anything you want in a girl, anything you don't want?"

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Here was the big conversation with her mom that my sister Karen was going to have tomorrow, unfortunately it was going to happen today and I was included. It seemed that our friend Regina had been telling her mother of our activities and that then Mrs. Snowden had called our mother and told her some of it. Not enough for her to understand of course, just enough to perk her interest. We were going to have to provide her with the rest of the story. Mom was waiting for us when we returned from...

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Trading FriendsChapter 6 Jimmy

Jimmy: Monday morning I was very distracted as I did my normal routine. Today was for repetitions not strength. I worked with lighter weights and did 100 reps in each position to help define the muscle groups. My trainer at the Y developed my lifting routine and I was keeping to it religiously. The first of several meets to build up to the Olympic tryouts was coming up next week and I wanted to be ready. It's a good thing that the workout was so automatic because my mind was going crazy...

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Trading FriendsChapter 10 BOB

BOB: Monday morning and I began what seemed to be a normal week at school. I was riding the bus today because mom needed the car to run some errands. I almost had enough money saved to buy my own car, but I was still a couple of months from being able to so for the time being I had to share with mom. She certainly couldn't afford to do much to help out. Her salary as a nurse kept us clothed and fed, but not much more. Dad was supposed to be helping, and for a few years he had, but when he...

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Trading FriendsChapter 11

Monday morning I picked up Regina on the way to school. She was all over me all the way in and told me everything she and Paul had done during the weekend. "Paul is such a sweetheart Robert. He is so careful in how he uses that big dick of his; if he hadn't been it could have hurt. On Sunday evening we had dinner with his parents, just the four of us. We went out to the hot tub later and I found out where Paul gets that cock. His dad is almost as big as he is but is just as gentle. They...

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Trading UpChapter 2

When I woke up, I felt awful. My head hurt, my sides hurt, my stomach hurt, but most of all, my heart was still broken. I lay there for a while with my eyes closed and tried to figure out where I was. I could hear the beep of a heart monitor somewhere, so that told me that my whore of a wife HAD called 911 in time. Bitch. My next priority was to try to figure out if I was alone or if she was waiting for me to wake up so she could start trying to convince me to be like she was again. There...

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Trading UpChapter 4

I wasn’t interested in hearing Barb’s smug self-congratulations about the house or Cecilia, but I didn’t feel like avoiding the house, so I reluctantly went home. Fortunately, she wasn’t home from her afternoon with Brad, so I changed and went to the gym instead of sticking around. There was a lot of congratulations from the staff and a few of the guys who’d been there to see the carnage. I found out that Hastings was still in the hospital, but was assured that he wasn’t in any danger, just...

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Trading UpChapter 5

She hopped out and came to meet me with a kiss on the cheek suitable for close friends since we were in public. “So what did you want to talk about?” she asked as she led me to the front door. She retrieved the keys from the lock-box and opened the door. “Partly, I wanted to tell you about the rest of my day last night,” I told her, “but I also wanted to bring up a suggestion that Barb made. I told her that the two of us probably wouldn’t have a chance to get together for more than...

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Trading UpChapter 6

I followed her back to her place and when she pulled into the driveway, there was another car there. I wondered whether it was a second car she kept, as I parked next to the curb, but someone got out of the car to meet her. I got out and wondered what was going on when I saw the look on her face. “What are you doing here, Martin?” she asked angrily, slamming her car door. Ah. The ex-husband. “I came to talk to you,” he said, looking back and forth between the two of us as I approached. “Can...

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Trading UpChapter 7

She let me go after that and I decided that it was late enough to make my next call. I knew a guy who worked out at the gym that did investigation services. “Otto,” I said when he answered. “Sorry to call you so early, but I need your help. Are you free?” “No, but I’m easy,” he joked in his thick German accent. We chuckled a bit at that and I got to the point. “Otto, my wife’s fucking around on me. I want so much evidence that I can hand her a ten pound book of pictures and a full spindle...

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Trading UpChapter 8

The next morning, I got up late and called Cecilia. “Hey, Stud,” she said sweetly. “How’re you feeling today?” “A little hung-over,” I admitted. “You talk to Princess Barb today?” “Oh yeah!” she said enthusiastically. “She told me about your talk last night and the promises you got out of her. You know she’s gonna fail them, right?” she asked. “I knew before I asked,” I told her. “You think you can get around to driving past the house on your way home from work while I’m away? I just want...

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Trading UpChapter 9

Fight day. I was nervous as Hell. I played the clip of Brad shooting his mouth off a couple of times to give myself a reminder that someone needed to hurt tonight. Then I went for a sensible breakfast and a light workout in the gym. I felt good and there were a lot of reasons for that. I was getting locked in the cage tonight. I was looking forward to it. I was trained for it and my new strategy would victimize anyone that watched my old fight clips. Ganju had worked on my strike accuracy and...

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Trading UpChapter 10

I turned in and spent the next morning getting ready. I dug my cash out of my luggage where I’d stashed it in case I’d decided to hire a working girl. I went down to breakfast and ate by myself. I suspected Ganju had found himself a reason to like Vegas and I wasn’t about to take him away from that for the sake of an early breakfast. So long as he was here by ten, we were good. I went back to my room and packed my bathroom kit, took a careful look around the room and then closed my luggage...

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Trading UpChapter 11

When the alarm went off the next morning, she got up right away and bounded off to the shower. I flossed and used plenty of mouthwash since I was temporarily without a toothbrush. I made a note to buy one when I was out today. “What time is the bed being delivered?” I asked while I was waiting my turn in the shower. “They couldn’t be specific, but afternoon,” she said from inside the stall. We could have both fit and we had in the past, but that past was distant, so I waited for my...

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Trading UpChapter 12

It was well after midnight when Barb came in. I heard her open the door and went out to see what shape she was in. She was creeping up the stairs, trying not to make a lot of noise. Then she saw me and she stopped dead. She was a mess. Her hair was tangled, her make-up was smeared, her blouse was buttoned wrong, the stockings she wore this morning were just gone. I can only imagine what shape they’d been in. The worst though was the fresh cum on her face. I didn’t say a word. It was a lot of...

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Trading UpChapter 13

When the alarm went off, I rolled out of bed and looked at her prone form. I was tempted to put on another condom and bang her ass again, but I slapped her ass sharply to get her started instead. She jumped and shrieked in shock at the spanking, reaching back to rub her cheek as she came awake slowly. She looked at me strangely and I ignored her. “You have time to shower,” I told her before I went to make something to eat. I put on coffee and then made myself a bowl of oatmeal. Once it was...

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Trading UpChapter 14

She still wasn’t home, but it was early for her. I rattled around the kitchen, looking to see if there was anything I could make for dinner. There was some chicken in the freezer, so I took it out to defrost and knew I had enough to make a stir-fry. That was relatively easy to make. A bag of frozen vegetables, my own secret sauce and whatever meat I had on hand. I served it over rice and it was usually a hit. I hadn’t made it in a while though. Not since Cecilia and Marty got back together,...

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Trading UpChapter 15

Cecilia and Marty followed me down and told me they’d meet me at Walmart to help with my shopping. “You’re still in shock. Why don’t you let me or Marty drive?” I gave her my keys and we took two cars to the local Super-Center to trawl their grocery department. We each got a cart and Sissy shrugged. “We need a few things too,” she said lightly. We chatted as we shopped, or more accurately, they talked while I did my best to brood. Finally, I couldn’t take it anymore. “Sissy, why did you want...

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Trading UpChapter 16

I didn’t like the sound of that and I found myself wishing I’d thought to stock a liquor cabinet in the house here. We sat on the couch while Sissy took a chair and looked us over. “Barb is still moving gingerly, if not nearly as bad as yesterday. All the ladies in the office have noticed and there are a few that you might consider that Barb didn’t have on her list.” I shrugged. “That’s a topic we can get to later, unless that’s the big news.” “Not hardly,” she smirked. “Brad and Barb had a...

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Trading UpChapter 17

I woke with a start and felt the bed shift beside me. I was confused at where I was and who was with me for a long moment. “Jane?” I whispered when I’d figured it out. “You were having nightmares,” she said softly. She was wearing a long sleep-shirt and she climbed under the covers with me. We settled down and I pulled her against me. It felt good to share a bed again. My daytime adventures with Doris didn’t count since we were just using the bed for sex. I wrapped my arms around her from...

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Trading UpChapter 18

He offered me his hand with a smile that I would have taken for friendly, if I hadn’t known exactly who he was. I shook his hand and resisted the urge to crush his fingers. Instead, I gave him the same handshake I gave everyone else. He introduced Doris to us as an afterthought. He was watching me with some amusement that told me that I’d sold the fiction that I didn’t know who he was. I gave Doris a very warm greeting suitable for someone I’d just met. She was as amused by the performance as...

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Trading UpChapter 19

I was saved from further debate by Barb returning and she wasn’t alone. “John, Mom, Dad,” she said. “This is Cathy. She works in the office with me.” All three of us greeted Cathy pleasantly. She was a slender, pretty brunette with brown eyes and a slightly tan complexion that hinted that she might have a trace of Hispanic heritage to her credit. This was clearly Barb’s prime choice and she sat her next to me while she pulled a chair from a nearby table and crowded in beside her...

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Trading UpChapter 20

My smile broadened, seeing her standing there. “You’re the most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen,” I told her, “same as this morning. Though, I definitely approve of the dress.” “It’s not too much?” she asked, looking down at herself. “It’s perfect,” I told her. “You’re perfect. Let’s go dance,” I suggested. “Is Barb still kicking around?” she asked. “Barb, who?” I asked, making her snicker. “Barb, who is about to be replaced,” she supplied. “I think she’s here,” I said lightly. I was...

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Trading UpChapter 21

“We DID think of everything,” she told me and put it aside for now. She dug a plastic bag out of it and started pulling things out of it. First came a box of condoms and then she had a bottle of KY. She put both on the table beside the bed. “I want what Barb got,” she announced. “I want you to have to carry me to breakfast tomorrow.” I watched her and chuckled. I came to her and wrapped my arms around her from behind. Her perfume was intoxicating and the feel of her in my arms was pure...

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Trading UpChapter 22

We were clear of the desk just as Cecilia and Marty got off the elevators. Cecilia took one look at Jane and grinned dazzlingly. She came over to her and wrapped her arms around her. “How’re you doing?” she asked, kissing her cheek as they hugged. “So sore!” Jane groaned. “So worth it.” They laughed together at that and Marty went to check out with a knowing smirk for me before he went to the desk. Barb and her parents appeared a few minutes later, still wearing last night’s formal attire....

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Trading UpChapter 23

The next morning, we got up and showered with a minimum of fuss, made breakfast and lingered over coffee while we waited for Doris to text. “So are you really okay with what I’ve been up to with Doris?” I asked wanting to make sure before we started the day. “Yeah,” she said simply. “You told me that it’s a revenge thing and not likely to keep up for long once the divorces are signed. Besides, I’m not gonna be totally without sex. I won’t see other guys, but my roommate and I sometimes sleep...

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Trading UpChapter 24

After they left, I dished out some fresh ice cream for the four of us, finishing off what I had in the freezer, much to Doris’s amusement. “You actually went out and bought an ice cream maker?” she laughed. “I didn’t think you would.” “We most certainly did. We tested it out yesterday. If we hadn’t run you dry this morning, we’d be interested in getting a supply to make more,” Jane said proudly. Brad loved the ice cream and the rest of us agreed. By the time we were done, it was time to...

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Trading UpChapter 25

The next morning, we were up early and both of us decided to hit the gym before we braved the stores or did anything else. I kept an eye on her and found myself extremely aroused by watching her muscles work as she ran on the treadmill. I’d never really gotten that vibe from anyone at the gym before, but watching her body move, her muscles flex and relax as she ran, I found myself fascinated and quietly wishing she was naked. She must have felt my gaze because she turned her head to look at...

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Trading UpChapter 26

Christmas morning started with a phone call. I reluctantly got out of bed and looked for my pants, finding them in the hall. I dug my phone out and answered the call. “Hi, Mom,” I said sleepily, walking down the hall to the kitchen to talk. It was early, but my mother loved Christmas. Today was her Superbowl. She had a big gathering there in Phoenix every year, so she was probably calling me between getting the turkey in the oven and starting on the sides that hadn’t been prepared...

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Trading UpChapter 27

I drove home and parked the new truck in the garage for now. Jane met me at the door and kissed me as I carried her inside. “That was a weird talk,” she admitted. “I was surprised that she gave up his name like that.” “Me too,” I said, but shrugged. “I had a little talk with her before I got behind the wheel. I think she’ll actually keep her word to not tell Brad about it and I told her that I understood what she meant about feelings being wrapped up in sex. I told her that the last time...

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Trading UpChapter 28

“That’s her problem,” I commented lightly. “I made sure she knew about it and I’ll make sure she knows if I hear of him doing anything else that’ll piss her off.” “Still looking out for my big sister?” Jane asked playfully. “Maybe a little,” I admitted. “She’ll never be my wife again, but she’s going to be my sister-in-law. I don’t want to see someone take advantage of her. I’m not gonna lie though. It would bring a smile to my face to find out that she’d kicked him to the curb for lying to...

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Trading Places at Boarding SchoolChapter 2

On the walk from the bus up to Jason’s dorm, there were more and more boys. Julie found her blood pulsing faster in her veins. When she got to Jason’s room -- now hers -- his roommate Bill was there. She shut the door behind her. “Oh, hi Jason...” He looked back to what he was doing. That was good that he hadn’t noticed that she was different right away. But tight bras were not going to work in a dorm room where she needed to dress and undress. “Notice anything different?” she said. Bill...

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Trading Places at Boarding SchoolChapter 3

Jason felt nervous as he approached Julie’s dorm. He knew which door to use ... up one flight, down to room... 27. He used the key to get in, and saw Julie’s roommate Melissa at her desk. “Hey, welcome back,” she said, eyes still on her phone. “Good to be back,” said Jason in the high voice he had practiced. “You have a cold or something?” asked Melissa. “Um, yeah, I guess a little...” Melissa looked up. “Wait ... you’re not Julie, you’re Jason! You really did it!” Melissa stood and...

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