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Date: 3/27/2015, Categories: Fantasy, Consensual Sex, Erotica, Male / Females, Romance, Author: Gentalman, Rating: 91.4, Source: sexstories.com

for me.” he added, nodding at another envelope. He never sealed them and I could always look to see if she made more than me but I never dared. After all, I didn’t want to be mad if she did, or pity her if she made less. It just seemed wrong somehow. Besides, if I really wanted to know, she would probably tell me. I found her in the kitchen where she always was during lunch. “Pick it stud, soup or sandwich?” she asked, opening a loaf of bread. She always called me something like stud or bro. It wasn’t always like that. She used to call me bubby. When I became a teenager, I’d yelled at her for it and she stopped. Many names took its place but bubby was a thing of the past, and I was grateful for it. “Thanks Julie, whatever is fine.” I replied, taking a seat. “Sandwich it is then.” she decided, since she was already making her one. “You’re rich for a day.” I said, shoving her envelope to her. “Oh! My cell phone is saved!” she cheered as she took the envelope. “Yeah, for another month, at least.” I replied, looking down at my own envelope. Buying a car at this rate was going to take forever. Plus tags, title, and insurance, it would probably only last a month; like cell phones. I could swing everything but insurance; that’s what killed my dream. I had eight hundred saved but I would have to find something to do during the school year to pay the insurance. “Got a hot date tonight bro?” Julie asked. It jarred me from my thoughts. “Huh?” “A hot date; I saw you day dreaming.” she ... replied. “Oh, no… and you know better.” I grumbled, “I need a car. I was thinking that there was no way I could afford the insurance on one.” I sighed, “And no car means no date.” “What happened to that Penny girl? Her dad was taking you two out a week after we got here.” she reminded me. “Once.” I said, “Just once; and she was using me to make her ex jealous.” She halted her work with that comment. “Wait, how do you know that?” I rolled my eyes at the question, “Because, the only time she showed any affection was when he was around.” and thought back on it. “At first, I didn’t think much of it except Greg staring at me like I stole his candy bar. Then I got pretty embarrassed in the lunch room when she was rubbing all over me and running her fingers through my hair; all the while, Greg sitting right there across from us.” I accepted the paper plate of sandwiches from her and continued, “But it was a one way street. She could touch me but I had to keep my hands to myself.” I shrugged. “Oh, and that movie we went out to see?” and she nodded, “Yeah, Greg was there too. I’m glad we moved here, just to get away from her.” “Damn bro, that’s some cold-hearted shit right there.” she thought aloud. “Yeah, her name fit her pretty well. That was about as much as she was worth.” I huffed, taking a huge chunk out of my sandwich. She shrugged and said, “Well, you have to admit; it was smart on her part.” “Really” I frowned, “How so?” thinking she was taking Penny’s side. She leaned in, ...