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Click here"Ooooh, I like that idea," Monica said, punctuating her declaration with a kiss that lingered for a good long while and ended with my hand full of a quivering breast.
"Given that," I said, taking the leap, "I know we are both swamped the rest of the week, but come Saturday morning, I'm coming over to Wanda and Yancey's and I think you and I should gather up every last item of yours that is over there, and bring it back here to settle in."
"Ohhhh... So you really want that to be Our Bed?" Monica asked breathlessly.
"Your bed. My bed. Our bed. And I'd really like you in it all the time," I said. "How about it?"
"Yancey will be so happy, he may go rent us a truck!"
I wasn't a hundred percent sure about that. Yes, I believed that Yancey had truly sworn off other women, but I knew for a fact that he had not sworn off looking, and I would be taking away one of the finestobjets d'art in his house...
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Thanks for coming along on this crazy little ride! There is only the finale yet to come. This story was supposed to be a three or four chapter story of a cruise ship sex binge, and as I have been saying to start each chapter through this one, the story took on a life of its own! I hope you enjoy it as much as I enjoyed writing it.
Thanks in advance for your kind votes and favorites, and please take a moment to comment. As always, that's how I get rewarded and encouraged. One more chapter to go! Stay tuned.
So well written. Loving it all. Heading for the finale, just wonder what it's going to be? And how long? There are so many options from the Hellidon to Stephanie to Thalia.
I never thought it possible. Every one of your stories has engaged me in every paragraph.
Then you digressed to a full page business meeting, and you almost, ALMOST made it interesting (a Herculean feat in itself).
I admit my bias. The thought of working in a soul deadening office was a real fear for me - even in high school. What the fuck is a widget? (I could never watch the TV show The Office because it was the epitome of my absolute worst nightmare.)
So I worked very hard to excel in academics. Still, my chosen field was super competitive, with very few tenure track positions. I’d worked my way through college installing lighting systems with a major electrical contractor (sometimes coming from a working class background will afford you such connections.) If I wasn’t accepted to one of the top graduate schools, I was willingly prepared to spend my life in the blue collar world.
My choices were academia or union electrician, and those choices were brighter hopes than Dunder Mifflin.
Academia worked for me, though I still do side electrical jobs for fun. (Have I mentioned that JimDiamond is a tool?)
I applaud you for trying to pump life into soul deadening tedium. You probably came closer than most writers could.
I dread reading the last chapter. THAT is the greatest compliment any writer can receive.
There is a lot you can do with this series, I hope you have a sequel coming after you last chapter!
My money is on they both will have a couple of flings and then settle down monogamously. It’s been fun.