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Fred took the subway home to his apartment complex it was run down and musty inside. He proceeded to take the elevator up to the third story where his apartment was. He knew he was soon to be kicked out as rent had been due two days prior. He was gonna bide his time and when someone finally mentioned something he would be on his way. His girlfriend had always blue balled him and denied his advances for sex. This left Fred a virgin after being with her for over two years.

Fred was disheartened by his recent unlucky streak. He figured he was lucky to have found the stone but, couldn’t believe he was happy over a stone. It wasn’t like it was magic or anything it just looked cool. He pulled the stone from his pocket while sitting on his rugged couch. “She could have sent me at least one nude photo!” He laid back.

Fred heard a ping on his phone. He pulled it out setting the stone down and saw it was an image from Beverly his ex. “What could she have sent me? Her with a new guy or something. What a bitch.” He then went to his messages and opened it. His brain nearly melted it was a nude selfie from her. “Did she send this to the wrong guy or something?” Then she sent a message to him, “Sorry, about the whole break up thing. Figured I would send you one of these before we never spoke again.”

Fred didn’t care for the words but kept staring at the nude photo. He picked up the stone looking at it he spoke “Man! Maybe this little thing is a lucky charm!” He decided he wanted to make it into a cool necklace and spent an hour making it one. Fred has always wondered what Beverly looked like nude and now he had a photo. He sat at his desk and decided to have a quick masturbation session to his new material.

Fred finished rather quickly and placed the stone around his neck. “I sure wish Beverly woulda masturbated to me as much as I did her.” Fred felt a little shook for a moment then took it as nothing. Beverly, who had been deleting photos of her now ex Fred now found a hand in her own pants. She then retrieved all her photos of him from her recycling bin. “I can’t bring myself to get rid of these they are too good material for when I’m horny!” a wet spot now was forming in her pants “Why did I break up with him again?” Beverly couldn’t really remember, seeing as Fred had been the fore front of so many fantasies and masturbation sessions.