Moving Day
A young lady gets the moving day surprise of her life.
Chapter 1
"You're making the classic moving mistake." She heard as she walked past her neighbor's son, Jason.
"What are you talking about?" As she struggled to carry multiple cardboard boxes to her apartment.
"It's the boxes, you shouldn't use grocery store boxes."
Kaylin just gave him a look and shrug, thinking what do you know, kid. I can't afford to go out and buy boxes just to throw them away after I move.
Jason didn't offer to help her and continued past her to his apartment a few doors down. Kaylin often saw him at the pool, but really never had much of a conversation with him. Over the years she learned that he was going to college and liked to hang around the pool. She often caught him ogling her in her bikini while at the pool. She would look at him and he would turn red and look away, she could only imagine what he was thinking about her.
She took a quick tally of her box collection and calculated she had enough to hold all of her stuff for the move. She thought about the day she moved in five years ago, everything she owned fit in her car. Now she had furniture and lots of household stuff. She had inherited lots of things from her aunt when she passed. Now she has multiple sets of dishes, cookware and more knickknacks than she really needed.
They all had sentimental value, she just couldn't leave them behind, besides her new condo had loads of room.
As she was taking inventory of her moving supplies, the phone rang.
"Hey, Katlin...this is Carl...I can't make it tomorrow...er.. to help you move."
"Carl, please don't cancel on me. I have the moving truck coming tomorrow and I only have one day to load it."
"Sorry, Katlin...something came up at work and the old man wants me to come in and handle it."
"Can you ask your friends to help, I can't do this all by myself."
"I can try, but I doubt it...Sorry."
Katlin knew she was cutting it close when she scheduled a "You pack it truck" the guy said he only had one truck available this week, take it or not. They gave her a "special price" because she only had it for one day. She needed to conserve every dollar she could now that they had reduced her work hours. She hadn't planned on moving, but her company was closing because of that damn virus.
Her boss gave her the option of transferring to another office in another state and keep her seniority and benefits. She had hung on too long waiting for things to get better, her company cut her hours so she had used up most of her savings to stay put. With rent, car payments and food eating away at her meager savings, she was between a rock and a hard place. Now at twenty-seven she had to start over in a new state and new office
Now she had to put out for a moving truck, condo deposit, etc. It was now or never if she was going to go.
With the truck coming the next day, she has one day to load her stuff or lose her deposit. Now she cried in desperation. She had taken Carl at his word that he and his friends would pack and load the truck. He figured they could do it easily in four or five hours.
She scrambled to find some other help; her list of friends wasn't much help. Most had already moved on or working so they couldn't help. One friend suggested a moving company "2 guys and a truck" but they didn't go out of state. They would supply some help packing and loading truck, however, weren't available until next week.
Something the guy said just clicked in her mind, they use college guys. College guys, she wondered if the kid down the hall could get together a few of his buddies to help.
Kaylin knocked on her neighbor's door, hoping to get Jason.
"Jason, I need help. My friends bailed on me and I am stuck, the moving truck will be tomorrow and I have only one day to load it or I lose my deposit."
"That's sure cutting it close. Let me see what you have to pack and load."
Jason surveyed the apartment, "You sure have a lot of stuff."
"Do you think you could get a few of your friends to help?"
"Yeah, but it's going to cost you. You know college guys are always looking to make some beer money."
"How much do you think it would cost?"
"Well its short notice, so we need a big carrot to entice them."
"Big carrot?"
"You know, maybe a few hundred dollars."
"A few hundred dollars, I can't afford that...I'm already tapped...you know with months of reduced hours.
"Maybe we could offer something else, you know, barter."
"Barter? What would I have that would interest your friends?"
"Two things that I am sure you could offer that would insure they come."
"What's that?"
"Your tits, maybe they could play with them for payment."
"Are you serious?"
After a long pause, "I am not going to let some strange college boys play with my tits."
"Would you rather pay two hundred dollars? ... You know it's tough to get guys to drop everything and help a stranger move."
She started crying, the emotion of her predicament was overwhelming her. As tears streamed down her face, she fought to regain her composure.
"How long... how long ... would they want to play with them?"
Jason thought about it briefly before saying, "They would want all day, but fifteen minutes...that should be enough."
Kaylin started using her negotiating skills to decrease the time. Jason smiled, something that was completely off the table is now being negotiated. He always wanted to see and feel her tits, he never thought he would get a chance, now it's being discussed.
