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“I was born to love you
with every single beat of my heart.
Yes, I was born to take care of you
every single day of my life.”
-Queen, “I Was Born to Love You”

(This chapter takes place the afternoon and evening leading up to “A Conversation Amongst Equals.”)

A few hours later, Troy and Julie sat on Propappou’s bed, going through almost a century’s worth of clothing and tossing it into one of four boxes marked “keep,” “donate,” “trash,” and “Helen.” Troy picked up a bright red smoking jacket and debated between keep and Helen before tossing it into the keep box. He thought he heard a thump as it hit the inside of the box, but was distracted by the sad look on Julie’s face.

“You ok, Mistress,” he asked with concern. She fought back a tear and sniffed before replying.

“Yeah, Master. I’m more concerned about whether you’re ok. I just remembered that you, me, and him had to do this for your parents and this is the second time for you.”

“Fourth, remember? I helped Helen when she had to do this with her mom’s stuff, then we both helped with her dad’s.”

“Oh yeah. Guess I forgot cause hers went so quickly. ‘Throw it all in the trash, right next to his fucking corpse.’” Julie thought for another second. “Shit, we’re getting good at this.”

“Damn,” Troy said with a yawn as a pair of hound’s-tooth pants went into donate. “I hope not. I don’t want this to be my fallback if the doctorate doesn’t work out.” Julie saw him yawn and did it herself.

“Dammit, Troilus, why’ve you gotta go making me tired?”

“I got up at midnight to get you from the airport. Guess your parents’ coffee is wearing off.” Julie blinked a bit, then tossed a fedora into the keep box.

“Yeah, I didn’t get much sleep on the plane either. Someone...” She smiled and stretched before continuing. “A flight attendant caught my eye; had to Do What We Do to the entire first class section to make them ignore us. What about you? Seen anyone since you got back?”

Troy blinked, looked over at the fedora, and decided to trust Julie’s judgment.

“Been caught up in all this. One of the realtors was really hot, though. She looked kinda like Helen but older; got her number. Hey, speaking of real estate and stuff, you’re moving to Seattle too, right? Wanna get a place?”

“Sure,” Julie replied instantly. “Figure it’d be a good place for an artist to get a start. I’ve also been thinking of maybe a graphic design business.” Troy yawned again.

“Cool. I could probably help get that set up. After that nap, though, definitely.” Troy stood up and took off his shirt. He spotted a copy of The Anabasis in the original Ancient Greek and tossed it into the Helen box. Julie removed her top as well and walked over to her suitcase.

“Sounds good. I’m going to want that shower before anything else, though.”

Troy dropped his pants and picked up his clothes, heading upstairs to the parents’ old bedroom that was now his. He stopped and picked up Julie’s suitcase and she followed him upstairs, unhooking her bra as they walked.

“Well, you know where it is,” he said as he left the case in front of the bathroom door. Julie removed her bra and started to enter the bathroom, then stopped and turned to Troy’s back as he grabbed the doorknob for the bedroom.

“Hey, just thinking: back at the airport, what was that kiss about?” Troy turned with half-closed eyes, barely registering his best friend’s naked breasts as he thought.

“Hmm? Oh, I dunno. Caught up in the moment, I guess. Just really happy to see you again, Sunflower.”

Julie smiled and unconsciously stroked her hair at hearing the old special name he’d given her.

“Thanks. I’m happy to see you too, Math Boy. You go rest.”

Troy smiled too as they both went into the separate rooms. It was just after noon and the June heat made him not feel like getting under the covers. He dropped his shirt and pants at the foot of the bed and crawled up to the pillow. As he lay flat on his back and closed his eyes, his last thought before falling asleep was “Did her nipples get hard just at the end there?”

Julie stepped out of the shower and wrapped a towel around herself. By the time she’d blow-dried her hair, the invigoration of the hot water pouring down on her had already surrendered to her 20 hours of consciousness. She half-sleepwalked into the hallway, remembering that her change of clothes was still in the suitcase outside the bathroom door.

As she bent down to pick it up, she was hit by the stillness of the house; a house that was just as much her home as the one next to it. Gone were the sounds of bouzouki music playing from the bedroom downstairs, the conversations coming from Troy’s mother and hers in the kitchen, the clacking of billiard balls or the bells and whistles of the pinball machine and their fathers and Propappou talking downstairs. The only sound in the house now was the steady inhale and exhale of Troy’s breathing coming from the open bedroom door.

She looked out into the living room at the couches arranged around the television, remembering them with the cushions removed to form the castle of Princess Mesmera and the mighty dragon that she fended off with her imaginary hypnosis powers, long before she’d acquired the ability to really do so. Memories of sitting too close to that TV on the floor and sipping Propappou’s cocoa as they repeatedly rewound the Mind Maidens episode of Super Friends, poring over numerous books with “Hypnosis” and “Suggestion” in the titles, or sneaking into the kitchen late at night with Troy to create the first Cookie-Bar Sundae Rainbow Explosion. Laying on that floor in sleeping bags and not sleeping at all, practicing things she and Troy had learned from their books or talking about the cool secret tunnel they planned to dig between their two houses. Sometimes hiding Helen from her parents and playing Barbies with her while Troy tried to get G.I. Joe in on the action, or showing her the books they’d read.

Then getting older and watching Troy and Helen snuggle on one couch while she’d lay on the other and they’d watch The Goonies again. Bringing her current boyfriend over to sit with Troy’s current girlfriend as they talked. Being told that a teenage boy and a teenage girl were too old to have sleepovers anymore and not understanding quite why because it was just her best pal Troy. Holding him and crying right along with him the night his parents died.

She walked into the bedroom, the suitcase and her clothes now forgotten, and looked at Troy sleeping. She sat down on the bed, towel still wrapped around her, and watched his chest rise and fall rhythmically. Her eyes trailed down to his underwear, and she saw the bulge inside. He didn’t have an erection, but the beginnings of one, as if he’d been thinking about something sexy as he’d fallen asleep. She’d seen his penis before, needing to use the bathroom while he was in the shower or walking in on him and another girl when they had their apartment together, but she’d never really thought about it before. Even through the underwear, it was a nice one.

An image of Troy running a produce stand filled her vision, and she found herself asking if she could have the last banana. He told her there had always been a special one here just for her if she just reached out and took it. Then her eyes opened, and she realized that she was at the level of tired where she’d close her eyes for a second and immediately begin dreaming.

Julie was too tired to get up, and retrieving her clothes and getting dressed only to come back here and pass out felt like too much effort. With the towel still wrapped around her, she laid down on the bed with him and snuggled into the position that she’d curled up with him in since she was old enough to operate the front doorknobs of their two houses by herself. Without waking, Troy turned over to face her and his arm wrapped around her. Gazing at his sleeping face and wanting to reach out and touch it, but not doing so for fear of waking him up, she closed her eyes and immediately fell asleep too.

Troy became aware through the sleep fog that he had his arms around someone. His eyes opened slightly, and in the dim blueness of the sun’s rays being muted by the curtains, he saw brownness before him. His gaze moved slightly downward, toward his feet, and the brownness gave way to yellowness. A couple inches more, and the yellowness became sleeping Julieness beside him.

Troy smiled. Waking up with an unconscious woman in his arms was a familiar experience, but something always felt “off” about it; like they’d been doing it wrong and he couldn’t explain or convey exactly how that was the case. The sight of the girl he’d woken up holding more times in his life than any other was always a welcome one. Julie just “got” how to curl up with him in a way other women never could.

He leaned his head in a little closer, careful not to bump into hers, closed his eyes again, and inhaled the scent of her freshly shampooed hair, and beneath that, a scent he hadn’t smelled in far too long; her scent. He’d never really considered anything to compare it to, because it was just Julie’s Scent to him, and any other would have to be compared to it instead of the other way around. His eyes opened, and he could see from this angle now that the towel she’d wrapped herself in before crawling into bed with him had slipped and exposed her breasts.

He looked at them. He’d seen them many times before, the first real breasts he’d ever seen, and the ones he’d seen right before laying down for his nap, however long ago that was; but he’d never seriously looked at them like this before. Never really admired the curves of them, how her aureole, pink and a bit taller than they were wide, took on an almost teardrop shape from this angle; the dime-sized nipples slightly poking out from them. They were amazing to him. He was tempted to reach out and touch them before remembering whose they were.

Troy became aware of the fabric of his underwear becoming more constricting as his still sleep-muddled train of thought told him that she probably wasn’t wearing any panties under the towel either. The sensation between his legs was goading him to lift up the bottom of the towel and take a look, but he mentally reminded it that this was Julie and it wasn’t happening. The sensation tried to plead the case that even her parents wanted something to happen between them, and he reiterated that even so, it certainly wouldn’t be while Julie was unconscious.

As he pulled the top of the towel back up to cover them, his hand brushed against the soft flesh of the side of her breast, and he saw her nipple stiffen as she inhaled a bit more sharply than she had been. As he returned his hand to her back and closed his eyes again, he thought he heard a tiny “love you, Troy” on her exhale and detected another faint feminine scent before fading back into sleep, the feeling in his underwear seeming to tell them that this discussion wasn’t over.

Julie woke and sat up on the bed, the towel she’d had wrapped around her slipping off with the motion. The blue of the afternoon sun through the curtains had given way to darkness. She had a brief moment of panic at not knowing how long they’d been asleep and uncertainty if it was the same day or not. She turned to wake Troy when she remembered that she’d left her watch and phone in the bathroom, and they’d tell her the time more easily. As she got up, the shifting weight on the bed caused Troy to stir, and he caught a brief glimpse of bare flesh as she rounded the corner into the hall. He remembered who’d been sleeping next to him and became concerned.

“Mistress, you ok,” Troy called into the hallway.

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So, this is a series of stories that are 100% true. I went through a separation from my ex a few years ago. This is when I really gave into my desires to dress and be with men. And as a gift to myself, I decided to go on vacation! To San Juan Puerto Rico at that. Needless to say, my shopping trips leading up to the vacation were rather fun and expensive, but who cares! This is a once in a lifetime chance, and I wasn’t going to let it pass me by. Besides the obvious thrill of being able to dress...

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Well, it's been a long time coming, but I've finally completed Part 3 of the story of Sam, Ruth and her mother, Kate. The links to Parts One and Two can be found below and although Part Three forms its own story, it will make more sense if you read the previous parts first.Part 1 - https://xhamster.com/stories/a-weekend-fucking-my-girlfriend-and-her-mother-1-990746Part 2 - https://xhamster.com/stories/a-weekend-fucking-my-girlfriend-and-her-mother-2-991239In real time it's been a year since I...

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Lost and Found By The Guyver It was a hot Spring Day when a slight turn of luck hit the twenty-one year-old computer specialist. He was new in his field so he wasn't making enough money yet to replace his old 1978 Chevy pickup truck. The old bucket of rust occasionally stalled on him or, as that fateful day, broke down altogether. "Piece of shit," Daniel yelled, as he kicked the door of his truck. However, as luck would have it, Daniel turned to face a bus stop, and, according...

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The group standing around the whipping post looked like people invited to witness an execution. Realizing what she'd done — depressing what had been a joyful evening celebrating the upcoming marriage of Barbara and Steve — Sheila's natural charm and high spirits reasserted themselves. "Caitie, will you please show me how this is done. For example, should I ask to have my back or my belly whipped first? Or does it make any difference?" Then with a cheerful grin to the others she said,...

The Visit

It was an unexpected knock on the door in the middle of summer. I’d separated from my wife two years earlier and hadn’t seen much of her family since, apart from her parents who I still called on regularly. (See the “Just Passing” series of stories ;-) ) I opened the door to see my ex’s sister Donna. “Hi John, I was just passing after visiting Sarah and thought I’d say hi and see how you are keeping,” she said I invited her in, gave a kiss on the cheek and said what a pleasant surprise it was...

The Three Signs Book 1 CathyChapter 24 A Taste of University

“G’day Hannah, jump in,” I said to her as I pulled up at the bus stop. “Thank you again, Will, for driving me with you,” she replied as she settled into the passenger seat. “I’ll give you money for the petrol, too.” We had to be at the University by 8:30 for the first day of the vacation computer programming school. I had been looking forward to this ever since Mr King had told me that I have been selected for the five day course. I was surprised about Hannah; I hadn’t known she was...

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OK. All the naughty details… I started with the best intentions; to meet in public talk for a few minutes and if everything felt ok... Well I was meeting James at Panera's near my apartment. He got to the parking lot before I got to the patio. I got a message that he was parked by my scooter and I replied that can't be because I walked. Then I got a message he was behind me and when I looked around there he was in his car. I went over and got in the car because he was blocking traffic... so...

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There was such a good response to my question if you guys would like to hear about the summer after high school when I got a "summer job" as a janitor when I was actually just going to Compton to fuck black cocks, so here's the story! It's a little less like the other stories I have, where one escapade it talked about, and more of an over arching story that really shows you how I became such a massive whore for black cock.So from January to June of that year, every Friday night and some...

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Thank you ISS and readers for the support. I am looking forward to more feedbacks from you for Part.No.4. Please send your comments to A brief summary of the Salma & Shabbir’s saga so far. Shabbir had managed to seduce his mother Salma and their lives changed thereafter. Tabassum, Shabbir’s girl friend was invited by Salma without knowing that the young girl was a bisexual. Tabassum is taken aback by Salma’s sharp features and successfully entices her into lesbian sex. Just about when Salma...

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“I heard you two last night.” I smirked at my uncle’s girlfriend. A surprised expression answered my statement as I sat beside her. She turned to me flicking her long dark hair over her shoulder as she leaned in. Her brown eyes widened as she feigned innocence. “Really, so you heard your Uncle Louis and I fucking?” She whispered in her soft husky voice. The tip of her pink tongue swept across her bottom lip. I felt a shiver run down my back as she grabbed my hand. Turning it so the wrist...

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October 6, 1973 Sitting back in the webbed folding patio chair, Tim finished counting out the money they had collected for the day. It was a substantial stack of bills along with a small pile of change. The gross was a lot better than they had hoped. They had painted numbers on the curbs in front of seventy-six houses. It was their best Saturday, yet. “Two hundred and twenty eight dollars!” “That’s good,” Benny said, and swept the coins off the table and into his hand. He dropped the coins...

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I had been playing with my young niece for some time now, she had always been reluctant to my advances, being a good little Catholic girl and very virginal, first I would pull her into my lap and hug her, letting her go as she started to struggle, then I held longer squeezing her more tightly. Before letting her go. Then I tried kissing her, she resisted, turning away, and only offering me her cheek to kiss, if she would let me kiss her at all. Then I started being a bit more demanding, and she...

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Introduction: I visit my cousins house and have a lot more fun than I expected My parents were going through a bitter divorce and I had been sent to my Aunt and Uncles house to get me out the way. I didnt mind because my Aunt and Uncle had a huge house out in the country and my cousin was about my age and we got along well so I would have someone to talk to. My mum drove me up to the drive of the house, the gates opened automatically and we drove up the long tree lined drive, it was visiting...

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Life couldn’t be any better for us as newlyweds. There were far too many choices for our honeymoon destination, and one of the guys at work happen to mention he and his wife had twice stayed at the Grand Isle Resort and Spa in the Bahamas. He lent us the pictures they had taken, and it gave us a good idea of the Resort beside their website. We decided to give it a try and didn’t regret it for one minute. Donna wore either her sexiest bikinis or her usual sexy low cut tops and short skirts....

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