The Consequences and Rewards of Playing Hookey
Chapter 13
Sunday
“Good Moring Sleepyhead,” whispered Sandy, in his ear.
“That’s debatable,” moaned Derek, still half asleep.
“It is a beautiful spring morning. Let’s go for a run.”
“I’m happy here,” he said, rolling over so his face was in the pillow.
“Come on, lazy bones.”
“Tell you what. You do that running thing and I’ll do the sleeping thing, ‘kay?”
“Alright, you’ll never know all the fun you are missing.”
“Whatever,” he groaned as he fell back asleep.
“Morning baby,” beamed Carrie.
“I thought you went back to the guest bedroom last night.”
“I did. I just woke up and missed you, so I came back,” she said as she leaned over and kissed Tom.
“If we want to do anything, we’ll need to be quiet. I think my parents and Brett are already up.”
“I know a way we can have fun and keep quiet.”
“How?” he grinned, catching her drift.
“It’s a way we can both feel good, but keep our mouths occupied,” husked Carrie, as she adjusted their bodies into a sixty-nine. Moments later, the sounds of their mutual pleasure were muffled by each others’ groins.
“Well, I see you’ve changed the course you like to run a little.”
Sandy looked over to see Jon Sizemore running with her. “Same course… I just started from a different place this morning. OK, what the fuck do you want, Jon?” she glared.
“Why must I want something? Can’t a guy just run with his ex-girlfriend?”
“Because, you always want something,” she said stopping, causing him to stop as well.
Jon laughed. “OK, I’ll admit that I do.”
“OK, tell me quickly, so you can fly away and leave me alone.”
“Same old Sandra,” he grinned. “For a while, I thought you were going soft.”
“Are you referring to Derek?” she continued to glare.
“Well, you never were into dweebs before so I figure maybe you hit your head or something.”
“Derek’s not a dweeb. In fact from what I hear, you guys would kill to have him on the Baseball team.”
“We’re just fine,” he lied.
“Don’t bother denying it, but him getting cut has your stench all over it,” she sneered. “You’re lucky I don’t take your latest little chew toy, Sissy and give her to the biggest freshman dork.”
“Damn, you really are still the Queen of Mean,” he laughed.
“Don’t you forget it!”
“OK, I just want to know what the fuck is going on with the JV cheerleaders?”
“That’s my business. I don’t need to explain my little fun.”
“My guess is you are trying to get Carson’s dweeby little friends out of the way, so you can have him to yourself.”
“Not a bad guess for a moron,” she laughed haughtily. “It also gives me a chance to play with my toys.”
“Toys?”
“Yeah, the student body of the lower three classes at Wilson High.”
“Shit,” he thought, “the bitch has really gone mad with power. Well sooner or later, she’ll wear out her welcome, and I’ll be able to take her down,” he grinned to himself and chuckled.
“What?”
“It still looks like my amazing ex is still the same old power hungry bitch she always was.”
“Don’t try to suck up to me. You and I were never anything more than the sex.”
“Yeah... Speaking of that, you were pretty mean about that in the caf the other day.”
“You kind of asked for it.”
“I guess I kind of did,” he softened.
“Jon, you still haven’t told me what you want.”
“I was just checking to see if you were OK.”
Sandy smirked. “Yeah, right.”
“Also…”
“I knew there was something else.”
“Yeah… I just wanted to let you know if Carson still wanted to play ball, I’d put in a word for him with the coach.”
“That’s magnanimous of you,” she said, her voice dripping with sarcasm.
“The kid’s pretty good. We could use him on the bench.”
“Is that a compliment from Jon Sizemore for Derek Carson?”
“Let’s just say that it’s a favor to you,” he leered.
“Don’t do me any favors.”
“Don’t you think you should ask him before you shoot me down?”
Sandy couldn’t believe that she had let herself get outmaneuvered by Jon Sizemore. She couldn’t tell him to go to hell like she wanted to. She knew how much Derek cared about baseball, but she figured he’d probably say “no”. Still, she felt she owed it to him to have a chance. She didn’t like the idea of Jon sniffing around and if this would get him to stop, then that wouldn’t be a bad thing. She was already worried about extricating herself from her guidance counselor, that perv, Mr. Fitzwater. He had wanted to escalate their contact to a topless hand job on Monday. While she had recorded some of his creepy comments to her, he was planning on retiring at the end of the year and might figure he had nothing to lose. No, having Jon off her case would be a relief. “I’ll tell Derek and let you boys talk about it,” she said quietly.
Jon smiled. “Good. I’m glad you don’t want to fight anymore. Truce?”
“For now,” she glared.
“You’re sticky.”
“But I smell good, remember?” grinned Sandy. She stripped and then plastered her sweaty body on Derek.
“Mmmm, I do like the way you smell after a workout.”
“Does it turn you on?”
“Do you see any other girl lying in bed with me?”
“Good, then you won’t mind if I do this,” she said as she grabbed his hardening cock and began to rub it between her legs.
“No, I don’t mind,” he groaned. He felt his member parting her nether lips.
“Well, if you are a good boy, I have some news that will make you happy.”
“OK… but let’s do this first,” his voice took on a husky quality. He felt his shaft being engulfed by her sugar walls.
“OK, baby. That works for me,” she husked. The heady smell of her previous musk and current arousal filled the room.
Derek rolled on top of her and jack-hammered his lust into her. Sandy’s earlier exertion and current predicament pushed both her brain and body into a suspended state of nirvana. They didn’t last long. Her body exploded when his did, leaving them both a hot and sweaty mess.
After a few moments of light kissing and then making out, they adjourned to the shower to get clean and to make out some more. As Derek climbed in behind her, he grinned. “So what’s this good news?”
“You know I’m going to miss you, squirt,” smiled Laura as she walked to her car.
“Me too, Lola.”
Laura turned to Sandy. “You better take good care of him.”
“You know I will.”
Derek grinned. “Judging by your smile, you had a pretty good weekend home.”
“Too good, considering we had a gun pointed at us about eighteen hours ago,” agreed Sandy.
Derek noticed his sister’s silence. “Well, if you hear from Liam please thank him again.”
“OK,” mumbled Laura.
“I knew it! Lola and Liam up in a tree, K-I-S-S-I-N-G!” chanted Derek, as Laura put her hands over her face to avoid showing her pronounced blush
“Derek, honey?”
“Yes Sandy.”
“Stop bugging your big sister.”
Derek laughed and threw his arms around Laura. “C’mon sis, I’m just kidding. He seems like a great guy.”
“Yeah, Laura. It was easy to see how much he likes you.” smiled Sandy.
“Really?” she asked.
“Really,” added Derek.
Laura smiled. She’d already had two relationships go south on her since last September. She had decided to take things slow for a while. The fact that she wouldn’t be able to see Liam for a few weeks was good because it would give her some perspective. As she hugged, got into the car and waved; she could not help but to think how cute Derek and Sandy looked. He had his arm wrapped around her waist as they waved at her. Her brother was happy. Now she could only hope that she would finally be happy too. She smiled, pulled out of the driveway and started on her way back to school.
“Hey Liam,” Laura said over her blue tooth.
“Hey,” she heard back.
“I was just of thinking of you.”
“Me too,” came his bright voice, causing Laura’s face to break into a happy smile.
“So how are things going with Suzanne?” asked Derek, as he and Brett drove toward her house.
“Good, I guess.”
“What?”
“Well it’s weird. She couldn’t stand me until the other night, then Friday night we had a civil conversation. She was a little snappy with me Saturday morning. Now she’s treating me like her best friend.”
“I’m sure Sadie had something to do with it, but there is something else.”
“What?”
“You are a great guy. I think she is finally getting that.”
“Do you want to hear something weird?”
“Sure.”
“I forgot to tell you in all the hubbub about Tom and Carrie, but Connie Martin asked me to be on the Prom Committee Friday Morning. Of course, she called me ‘Tom’; though she quickly realized her mistake and covered.”
Derek laughed. It appeared Connie was not only doing a hard press on him, but an end around by involving his friends.
“What did you say?”
“When she told me you were going to chair the committee with her, I stuttered some before saying ‘yes’.”
“Well, as it turns out, I may have to back out on her. Strangely enough Jon Sizemore caught up with Sandy when she was running this morning and offered to try to get me reinstated on the baseball team.”
“Really?”
“Yeah. He claimed he was doing it as a favor to her, but I was kind of waiting to be asked. I just figured it would be the coach, not Jon. Anyway, I may not play.”
“Why?”
“Because I’m not going to make my girl accept a favor from that jerk. Especially, when I know they need me more than I need them. I’ll put it on those terms to Jon. If he can’t accept them, then I walk and I’ll hang up my cleats at Wilson High for good.”
“Even if the coach asks?”
“Yep. If Jon is lucky I won’t tell Coach why I won’t play. Either way, I think you should be on the committee.”
“Why?”
“Because people are starting to notice you more. That is part of why Sandy and I are doing this for you guys.”
“But you should have seen me Derek. Connie’s just too beautiful. I looked like a joke to her.”
“Yeah, like Sandy she knows how to turn on the charm when she wants something,” agreed Derek. “You’ll get used to her. Kind of like you are doing with Suzanne.”
“I really like her… Suzanne… you know.”
“Well she is a lovely girl…”
“No, I don’t mean like that… I mean yes she’s hot alright, but when I look at her… I see…”
“A good friend?”
“Yeah.”
“What about the hot part?”
“She only just turned fifteen a couple of months ago. I can’t afford to think of her like that.”
“Brett…”
“Yeah?”
“Take my advice. If you decide that you are right for each other then don’t let your age difference get in the way. After all it is only about eighteen months or so.”
“But sex…”
“If you two should get together, just wait until you are both ready.”
“Yeah, I guess that makes sense, but for now I just want to be her friend.”
“Don’t give up on the sex though. It’s a hell of a lot of fun,” cracked Derek.
“Lucky guy,” laughed Brett, as he saw Suzanne waiting for them on the curb outside her house.
Rachel was sitting watching TV in the den when her cell phone rang. She felt a sense of dread when you saw who was calling. “Hi Sandra.”
“So Rachel, how goes it with Devin?” asked Sandra’s voice.
“It’s going well, Sandra. I plan to see him in about an hour.”
“Are you treating him well?”
“Of course. I know what is expected of me.”
“From what I hear you seem like you really like him.”
“He’s OK for a dweeb, I guess.”
“Why do you think he’s a dweeb?”
“Well I mean… isn’t he dweeb?”
“No, Rachel. He’s not. Like Derek, he’s not a jock, but he letters in Cross-Country. Did you know that?”
“No… I…”
“You really like him, don’t you?”
“Please Sandra… I….”
“It’s OK, Rachel.”
“It is?”
“Yes. In fact, if you don’t like him, I want you to break up with him.”
“But I don’t want to…”
“Because you like him, right?”
“I don’t want to get you mad…”
“I’m not mad either way. I just insist that if you don’t like him then you break up with him.”
“I like him,” murmured Rachel.
“Good. Rachel, can I count on you if I tell you a secret?”
“Sure Sandra... you can trust me… I promise… I’ll never tell!” she stammered.
“First of all. I owe you a big apology. Secondly, please call me Sandy in private.”
Sandy smiled at Derek and said, “Well, you can tell Devin.”
“You mean about our plan, not the whole three times a week thing?”
“Of course not! You want us to get taken away?”
“I don’t think we could talk about that if we wanted to, anyway” said Derek.
“So me, you, Maya, Mindy, Chantelle, Tom, Brett, Carrie, Rachel and now Devin... Do you think anybody else is ready?”
Derek shook his head. “No. Brett is still trying to find his way with Suzanne. Kyle and Tara are doing well, but they don’t need the distraction. I have no idea what is going on with Rogesh and Rana. He’s been avoiding me lately.”
“Well, Rana normally avoids me, but lately, it seems she’s actually hiding from me. Anyway Rachel confirmed that they weren’t really trying, but I know how to deal with such things.”
“You always do,” he laughed.
Sandy laughed before turning serious. “Have you given any more thought to baseball?”
“I won’t play. I really want to play, but I don’t want you owing anything to Jon.”
“Baby, I don’t care…”
“We both know you do. More importantly, I care. I love baseball, but it’s just a game. Depending on where we go to school, I might be able to walk-on to a team. I was also thinking of trying out for legion ball next year.”
“But…”
“But nothing… You and my responsibility to Maya, Mindy and Chantelle come first.”
Sandy began to cry and Derek wrapped his arms around her.
“Why are you crying?”
“I… don’t know…” she sniffled.
After spending the morning and afternoon with Tara and the rest of the Broome family, Kyle was lying on his bed waiting for dinner when his cell phone rang.
“Hey Tara.”
“Hey Kyle.”
“I had a lot of fun today. Please thank your folks again.”
“They really liked you, you know.”
“Really?”
“They thought you were really polite and sweet to me. They said that they would love to invite you and your family to brunch after church some time.”
“It sounds like they are acting like missionaries,” he laughed.
“Well you, my dear, are a lamb who lost his way; your folks to,” she laughed.
“I’m not sure they would go for that, but I suppose I can try.”
“Tell them your girlfriend is making you,” she said. When she noticed the silence, she quickly added, “Well, we have to keep up appearances, you know.”
“Yeah,” said Kyle, sounding somewhat disappointed.
“Don’t mind me. I’m pretty wiped out right now.”
“Me too. Who ever thought that trying on clothes would be so tiring?” sighed Kyle.
“Welcome to a woman’s world,” laughed Tara. She paused as she thought of something. “You know, you have nice eyes, now that I’ve see them without your glasses.”
Kyle blushed and remained silent.
“You really do. They are a really nice shade of blue. Have you ever considered wearing contacts?”
“I don’t think there is a prescription thick enough,” he laughed nervously.
“Well, the world of optometry is improving. Do you know I wear contacts?”
“No.”
“There is also surgery.”
“My family can’t afford that.”
“Who’s your optometrist?”
“Dr. Yoder.”
“He’s one of my dad’s best friends!” laughed Tara. “He’s my godfather.”
“Wow! Small world, I guess.”
“If it’s OK, could I have him give you a call? I’m sure he’d be happy to talk to you about options.”
“I guess, but I don’t see what the big fuss is about. I really don’t care what I look like.”
“I do.”
“Why?”
“Because you are such a good person. I think you deserve to look as good on the outside as you do on the inside.”
“Well, Derek should be here in a few minutes,” observed Brett, but noticing no reply. “Suzanne?”
“Huh?”
“You seem kind of distracted.”
“I guess I was thinking about how much I didn’t want to go home and have to deal with my shithead of a brother,” sighed Suzanne. “Why couldn’t I have you for a brother?”
“You see me like a brother?”
“Not really I guess, but I’ve felt closer to you in one day than I’ve felt in my whole life time to him and my older brother. I guess I just like spending time with you.”
“Well we did some good work today. I think the flyers we came up with will get people’s attention.”
“I know, but we had to be honest about Sadie’s condition. I’m sure that will scare practically everybody off.”
“It only takes one person.”
“I know. I was thinking we could try to raise some money for an operation. But what Mrs. Endicott said about her still haunts me.”
“You mean that she might not survive the operation?”
“Yeah, who would contribute money for an operation to save a dog that my kill her… Brett this just all sucks!” cried Suzanne in frustration.
“I know, honey,” he said, pulling her into a hug that she melted into. “We can’t give up though. Sadie is fighting to live so we need to keep fighting too.”
“Brett?”
“What?” he said letting go, but she did not.
“I don’t know what I’d do without you.”
“That’s what friends are for.”
“I guess I never knew that,” she murmured.
“I hope you know that now.”
“I do.”
Rachel saw Devin approach the back of the strip mall that was about half a mile from his house and a quarter of a mile from hers. When he saw her, he ran to her.
“Thanks for meeting me Devin.”
“You call, I’ll come running baby,” he grinned as he pulled Rachel in his arms and kissed her.
After breaking the kiss, she smiled. “So I take it that you talked to Derek.”
“Yeah… who would have thought the ‘Queen of Mean’ could be so sweet underneath.”
“I know she still knows how to play the game. What she and Derek are doing is incredible.”
“I’m just happy they picked you for me.”
“Me too,” she replied shyly.
“So why do you want to meet.”
“I guess I just wanted to see you… and talk about Rogesh and Rana. I ratted them out to Sandy.”
“You did?”
“Yeah. Sandy wants to help them and all they are doing is barely going through the motions.”
“I doubt Rana would ever go for him,” stated Devin.
Rachel sighed. “That’s not the point. This is about getting Rogesh some popularity and helping Rana cope with her family and lose some shallowness. This can’t happen unless they really spend some time together.”
“So what is she going to do?”
“She’s going to do what Sandra Turner does best.”
“Terrorize them?”
“Exactly. And she wants us to help.”
“That sounds like it could be fun,” he grinned.
“My thoughts exactly,” she laughed.
“So how goes the conniving?” grinned Derek, after he returned to the Turner house from driving Brett and Suzanne to their homes.
“Still have a little more conniving to do.”
“Where are our folks?”
“They decided to double date to the movies.”
“So we have the house to ourselves?”
“Not exactly,” she replied cryptically. “Go up to my room and wait for me. I only have one more call to make.”
“OK.” he said, as he walked up the front stairs to the second floor.
When he opened the door, he had the shock of his life.
He saw Maya, Mindy and Chantelle all sitting on Sandy’s bed. What surprised him even more was that they were all without a stitch of clothing. They quickly pulled him onto Sandy’s bed and he felt his clothes being removed quickly by six hands. “Damn I’m lucky!” he thought to himself.
“Hey Sandra. What’s up?”
“Hello Traci. I think we can do each other a favor.”
“What do you need?”
“If you could have any guy in the junior or sophomore class who would it be?”
“Is this a trick question?”
“No.”
“You know what I want. But he’s not available. You made that perfectly clear.”
“Well Traci, it may surprise you to learn that I’ve had a change of heart.”
“But Maya’s like your best friend.”
“Not anymore. She gave me some shit about Derek. I’m looking for a new best friend. For someone to be my friend they would need to do two things.”
“What?”
“Be nice to my boyfriend.”
“I can handle that. Derek seems nice. I never really saw much of him before, but I can kind of see why you like him. He’s cute,” said Traci before pausing. “What’s the other condition?”
“That this girl will have Carlos Ruiz for a boyfriend.”
“Well sign me up to be your Bestie!” laughed Traci.
“I kind of thought you might be interested in the position. You’re not some prude though, right? I need you to fuck his brains out and be a dirty whore. He likes that. Can you handle it?”
“Are you kidding? I can’t wait until he stuffs me and fills me up with his creamy goodness,” she laughed.
“Good, Maya wouldn’t let him cum in her pussy bareback. I guarantee if you’re his whore in the bedroom he’ll treat you like a princess everywhere else.”
“I kind of figured by the way he treated Maya in public. He fawned all over her,” said Traci. “So how are we going to handle it?”
“Just start hanging out and flirting with him. Tell him you want to be his whore and that you want him to claim you by cumming in your pussy.”
“What about Maya?”
“You just leave her to me,” laughed the head cheerleader.
Sandy walked into her bedroom to find Maya riding Derek, bareback and Mindy eating Chantelle’s pussy. She walked over to the bed, strewing articles of clothing as she walked. “Mind if I sit here,” she grinned.
“Be my guest,” moaned her boyfriend.
Sandy wasted no time lowering her dripping snatch over his face, and soon he was hungrily devouring it.
“Chantelle, you OK?”
“Mmmm… yeah…. Mindy knows what she’s doing.”
“Yeah, I know. She did it to me the other day,” Sandy paused. “Min, I think tonight I’m ready to return the favor.”
Mindy reacted with a strangled cry and a visible shudder.
Several orgasms later, they switched positions. Derek and Maya were making out while Chantelle sucked his cock. Sandy made good on her promise, as she and Mindy licked each other to climaxes.
Sandy and Chantelle taught Mindy how to give a good blow job, while Derek continued to kiss Maya and play with her pussy. Derek climbed on top of Hispanic sex slave. Soon he had flooded her pussy with his seed while she climaxed.
As Derek lay there spent, he saw his four lovely girls nuzzling against him and each other. They all looked incredibly happy; even Chantelle. He had no idea what September would bring, but for now, he was going to enjoy being with these lovely ladies at every possible opportunity.