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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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Four eighteen-year-old studs, the Middleton College Sophomore debating team, were gathered in Room 212 waiting for the teacher. They were surprised by who arrived, surprised by the new teacher, slender, hard-bodied, barely older than them, with the voice and face of an angel. "Hello boys. I'm Ellen James, your new team advisor." "Hi, Miss James. My name is Luis, the team captain. This anglo on my right is Scott; that dude there is Carl, and Jeff is the fool coming out of the bathroom."...

fuck strange bus accident0

well i was getting up but the bus kept on stopping so i just couldnt, while i was trying to get up i started to feel his dick becoming harder and harder, and my ass rubbing on it making it worse.. I finally got the guts to turn around and omg hes staring at my butt, i guess he saw me and his face immediately turned burning red it was so sexy. as the bus started to move my thoughts of getting up disappeared, his dick was hard and it was rubbing against my wet pussy. I was getting hornier my...

Sharons first dogging experience

I have reposted this because it was not showing.This story will probably take me longer to write than it took to do.I had been fucking Sharon for about 18 months and in that time I had introduced her to the shared experience. I was still at university and we were meeting two or three times a week. Her marriage was in trouble as her husband knew she was getting fucked somewhere else but he didn't know where. She had really gotten into being very submissive and often went home marked. I will try...

Crotch Lake Day 6

Day 6 FridayIn order to get an early start on fishing, I had set an alarm for an ungodly five a.m. I was disoriented. For a couple of minutes, I didn’t know where I was. My first realization was that I smelled pussy, and there was a leg between min and pressing on my crotch. As I usually do the morning after eating Cindy out, I licked my mustache to further activate my favorite aroma. I encountered something crusty. I opened my eyes to the sight of naked Karen sprawled across my body.I...

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The Towns SlaveChapter 4 A Visit to the Doctor

"You know mom I think we need to go down and see how Nancy is doing. She's been down there for close to four hours." "Yes MASTER." "MASTER may I ask you a questions?" "I guess." "Why did Nancy want to be on the rack? Your father had me on it a year ago for a few minutes and I didn't like the feeling of being stretched that way." "Maybe I shouldn't answer that question at this time. You will find out why soon enough." "Yes MASTER." I followed MASTER down into the...

Lawyers in LoveChapter 2

The exchange of offers and counteroffers had been fast and furious over the course of a month, but an agreement had been reached. Benedict Flanders would end up retaining twenty percent of the company he had started although he would be relegated to a minor board position without significant contact with employees. The former Mrs. Flanders ended up with thirty percent of the company while the ten sexual harassment victims ended up with five percent each. It was a far better deal than anyone...

MILF Awakening

I guess my parents thought I was going to be a loser or something. I had finished high school early and really did not want to go to college though my grades were perfect, I was bored with school. And I guess I was bored with girls. I liked just being home and playing games on the internet. I had sex one time, and the girl just laid there. I had watched videos on how to please a woman and I did all that and I guess she was pleased but not me so much. Well mom and dad were worried so mom got me...

MY SEXUAL AUTOBIOGRAPHY PART 44

PART - 44 NAUGHTY NEETA, MY LESBO LOVE The time was somewhere in the end of April 2012. I was in Delhi with my husband and my new born son. My sex life after my delivery was again on the peak, as written by me in my last story. I was receiving good, hard and regular fuck from my husband's hard, strong, long and thick cock in to my silky pussy. He also fucks my ass, at least once in a week. All of you are aware that fucking is a regular part of our life and we enjoy it every time. You all...

Lauras Awakening Chapter 4

Mommy and daddy were punishing Carrie, my best friend and me for getting suspended from school. A teacher caught Carrie eating my pussy in the bathroom. The principle thought that was unbecoming for two 16-year old girls. My parents picked us both up. They demanded to see the act that got us suspended, which led to Daddy ravaging both of our pussies. After he came and we cleaned ourselves us it was mommy’s turn with me and daddy was going to give Carrie more attention. Just as we were getting...

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Harry and Barbara

The morning sun was still young, yet it was already turning an uncomfortably warm evening into another damned hot July day in the midwest. Seeing the brown patches of grass in his front lawn didn't put Harry in any better of a mood as he backed out of his drive. His car's magnificent sound system played his favorite music and the air conditioning was on full blast as he started his daily commute to the office. In spite of his comfortable surroundings, Harry couldn't help but become more...

Alpha Bitch

Queen X and the Xblades belong to talented audio performer Xyta Midnyte she can be found on Patreon, also at r/PalaceofMidnyte. This depiction of Queen X and any other involved characters who may be namesaked from other people are presented here based on my own imagination. I do not have any additional knowledge of what Xyta looks like aside from the information publicly available via the above channels. Alpha Bitch By Peg Thebois Travis was shivering as he knelt on the cold...

A Good Boy Mommys Nylons

This is essentially a fictitious story based on personal experience from my youth. It contains some reference to u******e sexual encounters which are necessary to understanding the theme of the story which is how my fetish for nylons began and developed over the years. There's not much overt sex happening in this first installment but that will change in the follow up chapters. Unless you have a fetish for nylons, this story will probably not have much appeal to you.Billy was always a good boy...

My Summer Job aka my best friends mom

This summer, I had gotten my first “job”. I put quotes because it was just taking care of my friend’s cat while he and his family was away. It was my first day on the job, and I had just gotten into the house. I turned on the lights and walked into the kitchen, calling to the cat. I got out a can of cat food and opened it up. I put half of it into the food dish and laid it out for the cat. I then filled up her water dish. After that, I was done. (it was an easy job). Because...

Liz Comes Back for More

It was two days after the 'massage turned fuck' session that Liz called and asked me to meet her at a hotel bar that afternoon. I thought her request was a little strange, but I wasn't about to turn her down. In the shower, my cock grew hard at the thought of our last get-together and I wanted to jack-off, but not knowing what to expect at our meeting, I held off. I put on a pair of boxers, then changed my mind and decided on just a pair of walking shorts - the kind that as long as I stayed...

Swining Family Vacation

Julie and I were totally naked, on top of the bed, making love when our daughter, Candie entered the room. We were at a nudist resort, so she too was clothesless. We were in a version of the missionary position, but Julie’s legs were wrapped around my hips, so there was no question as to what we were doing. Our suite was equipped with curtains rather than doors on the rooms, and our curtains were tied open. Candie had been quiet when she patted in on the lushly carpeted floor. Julie had her...

Chapter 1 Living with Penny

Chapter one: Living with Penny 1 Brenda's room I was over at my neighbour Brenda's house for the afternoon as I do once a month because I was only nine and Mother preferred I wasn't alone by myself. I didn't mind because Brenda was sort of polite to me even though she was a year older. However she usually preferred us to go our separate ways so she usually played by herself all alone in her room while I ended in a world by myself with a toy train set in the basement. It was just a...

Treat Her Right

I knew I was going to get lucky that night. There's something special about the first time with a girl and something extra yet when, although there'd been no specific promises or plans, you both know it's going to happen. We were at a company party and at some point we'd make our excuses; and shortly thereafter we'd be naked and I'd have my dick buried in her pussy. I was fresh out of school, gainfully employed, and had a nice apartment on the east side. She was on summer break after her...

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