Her mom

I immediately dialed up my mom. There's one thing I had to do before any of this.

"Hello?" She said after picking up.

"Hey mom," I said.

"Where are you? Abraham's?" She asked.

"Yeah I'm at Abraham's," I said. "Hey, can we play a game real quick?"

"Suuure," She said, puzzled. "What game?"

"You pick a number between one and a billion and I guess it. If I get it right you have to accept me for who I am and stop pestering me about boys, or gambling, or hanging out with Abraham."

"And if I win?" She asked. I sighed.

"I'll get a boyfriend by the end of the week." I said. Even knowing it would never happen I didn't even like saying it.

"Deal," She responded. "Okay, I've got my number."

"160,054," I said randomly.

"Correct! How'd you know that?" Mom said.

"Lucky guess. Hey mom, I'm going to go scissor a random girl I met on Craigslist, followed by betting my entire college scholarship on a game of craps. Any input?"

"Just have fun sweetie," She said. I almost doubled over laughing. It really worked.

"Oh, and I'm staying over at Abraham's house. Don't wait up for me. Bye, love you." I said.

"Love you too sweetie." Mom said. I hung up quick. I turned to Abraham.

"You don't mind if I stay over, right?" I asked him.

"Not at all," He said, shaking his head from his chair. "Take the guest room."

"Actually, let's play one more game. If I win, I take the master bedroom and you take the guest room."

"You're on," He said, excited.

I slept like a baby in Abraham's bed. Not just because of the soft satin sheets, but because I was able to magically win a game against my arch rival in dominoes.

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The next day I started to take my bike to class when I remembered something. My old babysitter Amanda lives on this street. She had recently come back home after a bad breakup left her without a place to live and didn't have a job yet. I saw only her car in the driveway so I knocked on her door.

"One second!" She called from inside the house. She opened the door in a green tank top and sky blue jeans. No shoes.

"Hey Amanda," I said.

"Hey um, you, haven't seen you in a while," she leaned against the door frame lackadaisically. No way she recognized me.

"Emily," I said.

"Emily!" She wagged a finger at me and nodded, pretending like that explained everything.

I remembered that she only babysat me as a favor from her mom to mine. Like most people in town, her family was loaded. Mine wasn't. My great-grandfather bought our house for pennies nearly a century ago. Since then we've fallen on harder and harder times. I had to go to college locally and still only afforded it via scholarship.

"Let's play a game." I said. She squinted at me.

"What game?" She asked.

"We both count. If I can get to thirty before you get to ten, I win and you have to chauffeur me around in a uniform of my choosing until I release you." I said.

"And if I win?" She said, confident. She crossed her arms and smiled.

"I give you a hundred bucks," I said, betting money I didn't have.

"Deal," She stuck her hand out and I shook it.

She got stuck on seven. I hadn't even started counting until four. It was funny looking at her face as she realized she'd lose and have to actually work for once.

"Put on your sluttiest lingerie, cake yourself in trashy makeup, and meet me outside." I said. She grumbled and left to put it on.

I waited by the car as Amanda eventually came out. Topless. She was wearing a skimpy white lace thong, a headband styled like an old-fashioned nurse's hat, and nothing else. Not even shoes. Her perky c cups were on full display, made even more obvious by the tan lines around them. Her back was framed by flowing auburn locks that were tied up in a bun when she opened the door.

"Wooo," I whistled. "No bra?"

"I left the matching top at Tommy's. I own no other lingerie." Her normally sunkissed face was bright red.

"Well, you look fabulous," I said.

"Yeah, yeah, let's get to it." She walked over to the driver's seat while I stuffed my bike in the trunk.

The ride to my college campus was a pretty quick one. Still I got bored on the way. And the best way to cure boredom? That's right: play another game.

"Okay, this one should be up your alley." I told Amanda. "You think of something. Anything. If I guess it, I get to grope you whenever I want."

"Psst, you got anything not pervy to bet?" Amanda said.

"Are you in or not?" I asked.

"What's in it for me?" She asked.

"Nothing." I said, testing what I could get away with.

"Okay, deal," She said. "I got what I'm thinking of."

"You're thinking of yourself, naked as the day you were born, tied to a headrest as I fist you over and over again, bringing you to a cascading series of orgasms." I said, confident.

"How the hell did you know that!" She shouted turning to me.

"It's written all over your face," I lied. She blushed even brighter. I already reached out my hands and started playing with her perfect boobs.

I spent the rest of the trip groping her breasts. Not that there was much left. Once we were on campus I got out of the car and said my goodbye.

"I need you here in case I need to go somewhere. Stay nearby." I said.

"What? I didn't bring my phone! What am I supposed to do dressed like this?" She waved her hands down to gesture to her body.

"Hmmm, you're right." I pulled out the coin. "Tell you what. I'll flip this coin. You call it. If you get it right you can go home, if you get it wrong, masturbate in the car without orgasming until I get back. Got it?"

"Fine." She crossed her arms under her perky chest.

"Alright." I flipped the coin.

"Tails!" She shouted out. I plucked from the air and slapped it down on the back of my palm. I uncovered it and revealed the glowing sideways profile of some man I never knew.

"Ooo, sorry Mandy. Better get jilling!" And I walked off to class as she stuffed one hand down her panties and used to be other to pull out and find a parking spot.

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