. 13

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This is, in all its seven parts and their many chapters, one very,

very

long story. If long stories bother you, I suggest you read something else.

No part of this story is written so as to stand on its own. I strongly suggest that you start with

the beginning of Part 1

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I woke up Sunday morning quite a while before the alarm was set to go off, needing to go off and pee. Nancy was grumpy at being waked up, for a minute or so, but then grabbed a robe and went with me. We kind of hurried to the lavatory and back. We both shaved. She reset her alarm for shortly before we needed to leave, just in case.

She was beautiful, and she loved having me kiss and touch her. Like most boys, I tend to be readier in the morning. I kind of kept my eye on her clock, and ate her until she came twice before I went in. But before I was quite ready to come, she pushed me off. "I hope you won't mind," she told me quietly. "I really want to do this, with you." She took me in her mouth. It didn't take me more than a minute, at that point. Her alarm still hadn't gone off, but it would have soon if she hadn't turned it off. We got dressed quickly, and she brushed her teeth. She kissed me, at not too much length. I said, "Thank you for a wonderful night."

We had to wait just a couple of minutes for Jenny. She was looking a little tousled. I looked at her, and asked, "Did you just oversleep? Or did you find someone to take care of you?"

She looked surprised. "How on earth could you tell? Yes, your friend Jim was about to head back to the boys' side. I don't know what he'd been doing or with whom, or why he wasn't staying with her, but I asked him if he'd like to stay overnight with me. He's not as nice as you, but it was better than sleeping alone, at that point. In fact, he'd do any time you're not available, I think. 'Not as nice as you' leaves a lot of room for things to be really good."

I said, "I'm glad." I kissed her, just a quick peck, and we went over to the course and stretched just a little, and started running. It quickly was obvious that Nancy couldn't keep up with us. I told Jenny, "You go on, I'll join you next lap."

I slowed down, telling Nancy, "You go ahead and set a good pace for you. I'll stay until Jenny comes around again. Not very long, I'm afraid." And when I glanced back and saw Jenny some way back, I said, "Wait by the door, and then grab our clothes and shower together? You've got my stuff hostage."

"Thank you, yes, please. It's been wonderful!"

As Jenny passed us, I gave Nancy's arm a quick squeeze, then sped up and caught up to Jenny. I told her, "I'm showering with Nancy—if nothing else, she has my clothes in her room. You're welcome to shower with us, but I'm hoping for a quickie with her, I warn you."

"That sounds nice. I'll wish it were me, but she's definitely entitled, and I did have a good night, really. You know, you've been right about almost everything. I did need to get out of my comfort zone and show off, and that was wonderful. You told me I needed to start looking at other boys, and I should have listened. I happened on Jim by chance, and I have no idea why he was going away at that time, but he wasn't just better than sleeping by myself, he was really nice to me. I guess I should have known, a friend of yours would be.

"We're really going to have to start thinking about scheduling, though. Tomorrow morning we'll have math and history, and I think I at least need to review some tonight. And I feel ready to arm wrestle Sam over who gets you for the night, but I'm going to need sleep more than sex, even if we're early to bed. But even though I get waked up sometimes, I'd rather have you there with me even if we never screw a bit.

"I love how you treat everyone. I might wish you'd screw me in the shower again before breakfast, but you're being good to Nancy, the way you should be. It just makes me love you and want you more, knowing that you wouldn't just drop her like she didn't matter. And a lot of boys, and girls too, do exactly that. Thank you!"

"I wonder whether Sam found someone, and if so who, and how. I kind of expected her to be here running, too. Maybe she just decided to catch up a little on sleep, though."

"You know, I said this might happen, days ago. Sam, the new Sam, is one of the best and nicest people I've ever known. She's been generous with me and with everyone else. I know she loves you as much as I do, enough to wish we could head out and get married—to you I mean, of course—as soon as we graduate. I wouldn't ever have thought she could be a friend as close as Claire and Barbara, and Ellen, too, but this week has been an opportunity to find out I was wrong. When she decided she had to change, she really did it. I was glad for your sake, but now I'm so glad for myself that we wound up partners!"

I snapped my fingers. "I keep forgetting! Rats! Jenny, two things. One you just reminded me of. I think there are some girls Sam needs to go apologize to, I have no idea who and I'm not even sure it was Sam. If you can just remind me of that much, I've been forgetting it for days, she'll want to do something if it really was her.

"The other one. Um. Last night I was going to head back to my room last night for a jock strap, for right now, and the hall monitor told me where there's a cupboard just inside the girls' side with boys' underwear. She also said that if I were to completely move in with someone, I could ask her or whoever's on duty, and they could tell housekeeping, and my clothes and stuff could be routed to that room. But she reminded me that I wouldn't have a key. We need to think about this, and ask Sam too. In some ways, if you and I are studying together, it would be nice to have everything in your room, even if I wind up not sleeping there half the time or more. But most of the day it's off limits, I assume that's still true, and it would be crowded and often at least as inconvenient as running over to the boys' side, quite an imposition on you in every way. But if I do move in with anyone that way, it will be you or Sam. That's flat. So think about it, please. And help me remember to bring it up with Sam, too.

"Oh! And one more thing. Unless you got it, I've wanted to ask Sam. When we were in the shower together, um, well, after we were done but before I let you down, one boy some distance away shouted something that I couldn't make out, but it made his partner mad. Any idea what?"

"No, and I noticed it too. Yes, let's ask Sam."

"You know, I wonder whether there's a cupboard on the boys' side full of bras and sports bras and panties, in all sizes. And probably tampons. Have to check it out. No jock straps, anyway, I'm sure."

We had decided just to run for a few days, starting calisthenics or weightlifting later. At any rate, the signal sounded, and we headed back. I gave her another quick kiss, and said, "See you in the shower, if you join us, but it may take a few minutes." She looked puzzled, but went on in.

Nancy came up, and I gave her a not quite so quick kiss. We headed toward her room, checking me in, and on the way there I grabbed a set of sheets from that cupboard. Nancy looked thoughtful. When we arrived, I said, "Let's get your bed stripped and made before we go. We do need to hurry. And I hope it's OK, I told Jenny we were showering together, and suggested she might more or less join us. But she knows you're the one I'm showering with."

By that time, the bed was stripped and half made. We finished it, grabbed clothes and stuff, and hurried off to the shower room.

We found an open spot, got undressed went into the shower. Nancy took soap and began washing herself. I took soap and started on her back. I hugged her from behind, and said, "Do you need a shampoo?"

She turned around and kissed me, and said, "No. Are you going to wash me, then? I hadn't thought of that."

I said, "That was my idea. Um. That, and a little something more, I'm afraid. Is that OK?"

"If you'll tell me what I need to do, it sounds wonderful. I've never done this with anyone."

I turned her around, and worked fairly quickly on her neck and back. I reached around, and wasn't quite so quick on her breasts. Someone started soaping my back, too. I turned my head and said, "Leave some for Nancy to do." Nancy looked around, and looked surprised. I went back to washing, belly and hips, ass—thoroughly but avoiding her anus itself—then around front to the pussy, again spending more time than was probably necessary. She definitely responded to that.

I knelt down, separating from Jenny—I presumed—and did her legs and feet. I warned her to brace herself on me, and picked up each foot in turn, washing it all over.

I said, "Now do me, kind of a quick job since someone else has been doing my upper body. And I do need a shampoo, but it won't take much." She washed me starting about at the waist. She spent an unnecessary amount of time on my cock and scrotum, then turned me around and did my ass, too. She did poke a soapy fingertip into the anus, then washed around it again and stopped a moment to wash her hands thoroughly. She did my legs and feet. When I had turned around, I found that Jenny and Sam were both behind me, and they both steadied me.

When Nancy stood up again, I carefully rubbed her breasts. At this point, I didn't really want more soap, so there was friction. I kissed her at some length, my hand fondling her pussy. She closed her eyes and moaned and moaned. I backed her up to the wall, kissed her again, then stooped down to guide myself in. She gasped. I told her quietly, "Hold on, but don't strangle me," then lifted her by the thighs, sliding her back up the wall. She gasped, this time in surprise I thought. I told her, "Wrap your legs around behind me, and try to move with me a little."

I thrust in and out, and she began moving more than a little. She gasped, and then moaned a lot louder. "Oh, that feels so good!" she whispered, gasping sharply at the end as I thrust in once more. She whimpered and moaned, becoming louder and much more urgent as we went on. Before long, she came, I thought maybe surprising herself, and her cries were pretty loud. I was close, but not quite there yet, so I kept thrusting, and she was done well before I came myself.

As I recovered, she pulled my head over to kiss me with enthusiasm. "Phil, that was wonderful! Even with everyone watching! Thank you!" I pulled out and let her down, and she kissed me again. "I guess I don't need to clean you off the same way this time," she told me, taking the soap and lathering my cock and the area around it. I was still kind of large, but pretty soft, and her hands felt wonderful.

I took the soap and did my best on her pussy. "I think you'll be dripping some, no matter what I can do."

We got out of the shower and took towels. The signal for breakfast had sounded a while back, and I wanted to go eat, but I dried her back off, then left my towel on her shoulders while I moved around to her breasts with my hands. She turned and kissed me, passionately, but then we returned to getting dry. Jenny and Sam were already dressed, and Jenny was looking a little impatient. We got dressed, and all hurried out of the shower room, putting the towels down the chute along with yesterday's clothes. As we passed her room, Nancy said, "I should see whether Barbara's left yet, and grab a couple of things in any case." She gave me one more hug and kiss. "Thank you so much. I don't know whether I'll see you at breakfast, but if not, Phil, every part of that was wonderful. I'm not ready for the cafeteria table, but I just might be someday, if you keep at it. If I am there, I'll tell everyone how good you were to me. All three of you!"

As we walked away, Jenny said, "The thing is, somehow the girls you collect are all just so nice. I might like it better if I felt like I could tell them you're mine and to keep away. But I doubt it. I do wish I were going to get a little more of you than I'm going to, though."

I said, "So whose idea it was to toss me to Barbara last night?" She looked chagrined, and Sam laughed. "They really are nice, and my first one may be the nicest of all." She took hold of my arm and kind of snuggled up. "Yes, I thought you'd like hearing that, but it's true. But Sam is outstanding in that area, too. And you're right, they all are. I don't know what I've done to deserve you all."

Then I said, "Oh, Sam. There are some things we need to talk about, but one of them is no big deal." I asked her about the guy in the shower Friday night, and she laughed.

"Yes, I understood, enough anyway. He told you to just bring Jenny over and let him show her what a real man could do. And when she hit him, he was laughing, but she meant it. I am guessing he either went back to the boys' side by himself, or had an icicle in his bed that night. And I'm so glad you're not like that." I thought about Wilma, thinking again of the important lesson I'd learned from saying something just about that dumb, and then about how happy I was that that was resolved and over, even though it had taken three years. And I reminded myself that I really needed to make that list.

We stopped by Sam's room just for a moment. I combed my hair, which was drying enough already that it didn't want to behave. We went on out. I apologized to the monitor for being in after the signal.

"Starting tomorrow, you'll need to be more careful. Consider yourself as getting off with a warning. I was already told you were running late, and why." I must have showed how surprised I was, since she went on, "Macdougal came through a couple of minutes ago, and said she kept you busy in the shower past the signal. Again, tomorrow that will not excuse you, but I was very pleased to see how happy she was. When she was a student of mine, I worried about her a bit, because she was just a little too serious. That's not exactly the right word, but may be good enough, the best I can do. And I've seen that you've had that effect on a lot of them, these two included."

I thanked her, and we went off to the cafeteria. I knew Jenny was hungry, and I certainly was, and Sam seemed to be too. Waffles with a lot of toppings for me, and a smaller plate of scrambled eggs. I also had orange juice and water.

We were eating with our usual group, but we were kind of off to one side, and talking among ourselves. I did pass on to the whole group, kind of interrupting everyone, what the monitor had told me that morning about letting housekeeping know if we completely moved in with someone, and also about the cupboard of boys' underwear on the girls' side. "I haven't been back on the boys' side since, but I mean to check whether there's a similar cupboard for girls on the boys' side." Someone else said that there was, and when I asked said that yes, there were tampons in it. Of course, during that week of the month, girls might prefer to stay in their own rooms by themselves, but maybe not. Time would tell.

With my two, speaking very quietly, I mentioned what I had thought of regarding difficulties of abandoning my own room for one of theirs. I finished up by saying, "I really do hope to spend most of my nights over on your side, and most of those with one of you, but in spite of the inconvenience of having to run back by my room, worries about having something I need be locked in one of your rooms make me think I'll leave my stuff. For clothes, what room would I tell housekeeping? And if I spend the night in a different room, I could wind up stuck even for that. So I think I might pass even if there were just one of you to think about. I hope you don't feel hurt or insulted."

They were both all smiles. "Phil, you're wonderful. Feel free to leave a few things with either of us, or both," Jenny said. "Toothbrush and razor sound like good candidates. And a couple of changes of clothes. But if you'll let us have our own space, and—," here her voice took on a kind of determined tone, "—and not interrupt us just because you need fresh shorts, if we happen to have some other guy with us, we will both be happy about that."

"Thank you!" I gave them each a hug around the waist. "But there is one more thing.

"Sam, I feel like I may be stepping on your toes here. On the one hand, I told you and anyone else who was listening that if they had anything personal against you from before, not relating to me, it was between you and them, and I really do mean that it's not my business and I don't want to know about it. But there's a matter I worry that you may not have thought of. I don't even know it was you. When it was mentioned to me, I said, 'Sounds like Bruja, but I don't want to hear who it was.'

"So please, if I'm butting into your business, or if it wasn't you, or if you've already done something about it, please forgive me. But I know you said you wanted to straighten anything like this out, so I don't feel right not saying anything."

"Phil, if you don't stop beating around the bush and tell me what it is, I'll get mad. I'll forgive you, freely, if out of ignorance you bring up something you shouldn't. And I do thank you for caring."

"OK, think back to a rainy Monday afternoon, one on which you had been raped the night before, though that wasn't widely known. And I'm sorry to bring that in, too. I was talking with one of the forfeits, and she pleaded with me to take a turn with her. And her reason was that the previous Friday, when there had also been an unreasonable number of forfeits, in the girls' shower a few girls were looking to see whose pussies were dripping, among the forfeits, and taunting any that failed that test with being too ugly for any boy to have wanted a turn with them. She was very afraid of being in that situation that afternoon, although I think the rain might have made it moot. And one other forfeit I visited was worried, I think about the same thing.

"Now, if you were one of those doing this, I'm sure you didn't that day. You had apologized to Maggie Brown, enough that she was convinced you meant it, and you were in the midst of painful changes. But if you were doing this on Friday, there are some girls you need to apologize to. Having said that, I'll listen to anything you might want to say, but otherwise try to butt out, because it's not my business except that it involves my wonderful partner."

I didn't really need for Sam to say anything. Her face had gone white, and her eyes looked horrified. "Oh, Phil, you're right, and I had totally forgotten. You're right, what happened that Sunday, more what happened to Brown than to me, drove it out of my head. And I don't think I can possibly remember who all I hurt, that time! What can I do?"

I gathered her to me as she began sobbing. We had been unnoticed, talking quietly, but her wail, and what she said, had been loud enough to draw every eye in the group and interrupt every conversation.

I reached over and picked her up and put her on my lap to hold her. After a minute, I said, still very quietly, "Was that a serious request for suggestions?" She nodded vigorously. "Then make a list of those you do remember. I suspect Jenny was there and saw, and she may be able to help you. I can tell you who spoke to me about it, and I know she'll try to suggest names, if you ask her. She wasn't a victim herself, she hadn't been forfeit on Friday. Then go to the ones you can think of, about the way you came to me, though you won't have to say so much. Say you had forgotten and were just reminded. Some will forgive you freely, I'm sure, and from those especially you can ask for more names.