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Chapter 2 by mrshade mrshade

WHAT HAPPENS NEXT.

A few days before before. (Frankie Edwardson).

Monday 4pm.

Pulling into the drive way of the Banks family you prepare yourself mentally for another fun two hours the youngest daughter Sarah is one of the many other students that you tutor after school. In Sarah's case it is so she can stay on the cheerleading team as otherwise the girl would be out on her butt faster then a bullet out a gun with her grades. Quickly checking that you have everything you are going to need for today, books, laptop, folders and pens everything is good to go as you get out and walk up and knock on the door. You are meet by Mrs Banks and she is the main reason you got this gig in the first place after she heard how great you were with some of the swim team members. " Evening Frankie, Sarah is up in her room and once again thank you so much for helping her with her maths I swear she gets it from her daddy that man cannot even do his taxes without help from a super computer". Laughing at the joke you pass her and head on up stairs after another minute or two of chatting you comment that she looks a little under the weather but she tells you it is nothing and to get going. Just as you reach the bedroom door the advice your bother gave you rings in your head every time you enter a girls bedroom.

About two years ago just before your older brother Kurt went away on his football scholarship he took you out back and gave you some really good advice on your job, things in school and life. Not wanting to be a clerk in some store or counter jockey at a fast food joint you had a lot of trouble finding a job, that was until your brother had put out a good word for you with some of his former teammates that lead to you tutoring some of the footballers. It seemed parents would pay good money to make sure their kids did not flunk or get kicked off teams and as your bother put it you had a lot of great things going for you when he had suggested the roll of tutor to you.

Even after you got more and more clients he was still offering advice to you and you will always remember it all especially the ones about the female clients. " Frankie look you tick so many boxes you have a good thing here, first your school record is perfect no issues, great grades and your not socially awkward. Next is your not a super nerd looking guy but not so good looking it is going to worry the parents that you are taking advantage of things with someone, but not someone the girls will not want to be seen dead with".

Saying thanks for that, he laughed and punched you on the shoulder, " I am dead serious about this Frankie if you are too good looking the boyfriends are going to think you are stealing their girl and they are going to be another source of income as they will most likely be on a team as well and believe me most of my teammates do not have a brain between them. Now back to the girls what ever you do when with them do not accept any sort of payment in kind and by that I mean blowjobs, hand jobs, touching of breasts or any sort of thing like that as some of these girls will try it on I assure you". Laughing you say that sort of stuff only happens in pornos and only stop when you see his serious face, " fuck off who the hell did that".

One name is dropped and your eyes go wide, Dan Foster the nerdiest nerd that ever walked the halls of school, it was rumoured he had somehow touched more holy places then the jocks but you had always thought it a thing the nerds told each other as a pipe dream ort of thing. " Dan did not accept payment in the normal way he had the girls do everything I said and more, in exchange he helped them stay on the team or not flunk out. Hell he even got a few of the mothers as well, if I had not caught him with Ms Applegate in a very compromising position in his last year of school I would have not believed it as well".

Taking that advice to heart you have had a few close calls over the last year or so but nothing bad has happened yet. Entering the room Sarah is reading some girly mag on her bed, like her mother Sarah is African American with long straight midnight black hair but things end there when compared to her mother, she is short like real short if she is 5ft she is pushing things. Her mother is a good nine inches taller and a lot heavier as well, not fat just bigger, Sarah is so small and light she is perfect for a number of routines on the squad. She unfortunately is lacking in the bust side of things unlike her mother again she does not even have a B cup as she has pointed out to everyone at school in a depressed state more then once at lunch time.

Getting down to business she like her mother also looks unwell and you ask if she is ok, " mom caught some cold from work or dad or somewhere and now I have it too, the dam thing just came on like an hour ago and no way is she going to let me out of math even if I am on my deathbed". Not wanting to say she looks like she is on her deathbed you just smile and try and get through the session as fast as possible, about ten minutes later Sarah says she needs to lay down as she feels a little funny and she just makes it to the bed when she flops like a rag doll on to it with a moan that sounded real odd to you.

What sort of moan.

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