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Chapter 15 by Sarckle Sarckle

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A Day In

We stopped at the AT&T store, Molly was going to put Regina and me on her phone plan and we were getting new phones. My old one being more than several years out of date with a huge crack running down the side, it was time for the upgrade. And Regina just didn’t have a phone at all, which could make things difficult in the future.

“Okay, I need to get to work,” Molly said with a kiss.

The sounds of sex erupted in the middle of the store, I turned to see Regina staring at her phone. “Regina, turn that off,” I laughed, pulling the white-haired pervert out of the crowded store.

“Okay so where now? Dite’s? Follow Molly to the office get some office time nookie? Maybe some hookers from downtown?” Regina asked as we got in the car.

“I was thinking maybe we just go home and relax,” I responded.

“What! But there is so much we can do.”

I followed the GPS directions to get us home, “I know but I’ve been running around nonstop, it’s good to take a break sometimes.” I laughed as Regina sunk into her seat pouting, pulling up her new phone. “What are you doing?” I asked as Regina pulled her dress down to take a topless selfie.

“Texting Clair,” she said, snapping pictures from various angles.

Hot damn, it was hard to keep my eyes on the road. Regina’s bare chest called out my name, as well as the drivers who happened to pull up next to us at every stop light along the way. Regina loved the attention, making sure to turn their way at every stop, her sense of modesty was completely nonexistent.

When we arrived at the house, Regina dropped her dress in the entryway before making her way out back for sunbathing. I was tempted to follow her as I watched her ass sway with each step. Instead I decided on a relaxing soak in the tub. My laptop sat on the bath caddy, letting me browse for more landscaping ideas. I knew I would need both arms to properly carry out my plans, but for now dreaming about it was nice.

I came too with a knock on the open door. Regina was standing naked in the door, I didn’t even realize I had fallen asleep. “Hey, you want to get some lunch?” she asked.

“Hmm, yea that sounds good,” I responded only just realizing how close to noon it was already. “Um, you want to run out or order in?” I asked not even humoring the thought of cooking.

“Yea, I can run out,” Regina smiled running down the hall.

“Wait, I meant together,” I called out at the empty doorway. I climbed out of the room temperature bathwater, drying myself off. Regina was long gone, I really hoped she knew how to drive. I checked my phone to find a slew of nudes from Regina, and notifications for all of her new social media accounts. She really took to the phone despite her ancient origins, but I guessed if she had recent Ringmasters maybe she already knew a lot of modern stuff. That at least eased my concern about her driving skills.

I sat back on the couch waiting for Regina’s return. Out of curiosity I started poking at my arm, trying to figure out where the feeling was now. It was hard to tell if or how far it had moved down my arm, Regina seemed to have a good handle on it. I’d need to remember to ask her when she got back.

I didn’t realize how long she’d been gone, as I browsed for more flowers. She’d been gone for nearly an hour by the time my stomach growling snapped me out of my planned shopping. “Where is she?” I asked, as I dug through the fridge for a snack. I was about to call her when I heard the garage door open. “Finally,” I said as I finished the yogurt I found. I made my way to the garage to help bring in the likely ludicrous amount of food Regina bought.

The door opened before I could get there, Regina came through followed by 3 similarly dressed girls. As they passed, their clothes were cheerleader uniforms. The purple and gold color scheme and the NHS across their chests told me they were from Nearby High School. I heard the clinking of glass in their backpacks as they followed Regina to the kitchen with bags of Dairy Queen. “I found some friends to bring home,” Regina sang as she pulled tons of food from the bags.

“I see that,” I said, eying the three nubile cheerleaders.

“This is Beca,” Regina points at the blonde, “Tara,” she points to the olive skinned girl, “and Leann,” she wraps her arm around the mousey brunette at her side. “Girls, this is Bobbi.”

“Hi, Bobbi,” they all said with a wave.

“And what are these lovely ladies doing here?” I asked already suspecting the answer.

Regina pulled the Blizzard spoon from her mouth, “To fuck us.” She smiled grabbing a chicken strip from the mound of food.

The girls giggled a little at Regina’s words. Remembering the clinking glass in their backpacks, I assumed Regina must have bought booze for the cheerleaders in exchange for sexual favors. Would it really be right if I took advantage of them like that? I don’t know but looking over the 3 of them, I really wanted to follow Regina’s plan of action.

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