Team Manager 2: SPRINT!
Chapter 8
“WE’LL STAY with Peg,” Diane said. “Want to bake Easter cookies, Peg?”
“Cookies!” she said, bouncing up and down.
“Thanks, honey,” Dennis said, giving her a kiss. “I really want to go with Mom to see my dad.”
“We love you,” Judith said. She’d shown that again this morning and Dennis was beginning to think she had the most talented mouth of all his girlfriends, but having his finger in her twat while he licked her clit was just about as good.
“Then we should get going,” Dot said. “If you’re sure.” Dennis and Dot pulled out of the garage to visit his father in Des Moines.
“Mom? Is Dad really improving?” Dennis asked.
“Either he’s improving or I’m getting used to it,” she answered. “He remembered my name all through my visit yesterday. Dennis, please don’t get upset if he doesn’t remember you again. I know how hard it must be on you kids. I’m sorry.”
“Mom, it isn’t your fault. We know you do the best you can to be strong for us. You’ve always been there for us and I think that’s what keeps Peg stable when she misses Dad,” Dennis said. “I hope I’m being enough help. I didn’t have to manage the track team.”
“It’s where you belong,” Dot said. “You have far more responsibility at home than I ever did as a teen. At least than I did until I got married and had Peg. But high school is supposed to be your time to grow and learn, not to babysit all the time. I’m thankful for all the breaks you give me and for the way you care for your sister. You are really what keeps her stable, not me. She is very proud of her big brother and loves all the sisters you’ve brought home for her.”
“No more, Mom. I mean, I love every single one of my girlfriends, but I don’t want any more. Sometimes I think they are trying to recruit other girls.”
“They’re just so very proud of you, they can’t help bragging,” his mom laughed.
Will was awake and watching television from the chair in his room when they reached the hospital. He was dressed in sweats Dot had brought him. He’d lost so much weight, she was sure none of his clothes would fit. As he got thinner, he looked younger, too. She could see the boy who wooed her in high school shining through.
“Oh, hi!” he said. He clicked off the TV, happy to have live company instead of the pictures. “You’re um… You’re my wife! Right?”
“Yes, Will! I’m your wife. I love you so much.” She hugged him and he nodded.
“You sure are pretty. What was your name, again?” That took a bit of the wind out of Dot’s sails but she still considered him remembering something to be a victory.
“I’m your Dottie, Will. I’ll always be your Dottie.”
“Yeah. Did you enjoy the movie Friday night? They’ll close that old drive-in down if they ever figure out what we do there,” he laughed. “Will you marry me?”
“Yes, Will. I’ll always marry you.” She motioned Dennis forward. “I brought our son, Dennis, to see you. He misses his daddy.”
“Dennis?”
“Hi, Dad,” he said.
“Now, listen carefully, son. You don’t have to put up with any of the shit those boys pulled ever again. I’m sorry I wasn’t there when it started, but it’s over now. Are we still buds?” Both Dennis and Dot were startled by the clarity of Will’s statement. He held out his fist. Dennis bumped it with his.
“Yes, Dad. Best buds,” he said.
“Now how do the fields look? I know I’m not able to work right now, but we need to keep ahead of things. That means you’ll need to be ready for harvest. Have you cleaned up the corn picker like I told you?” Will asked. Dennis had cleaned the corn picker, but that had been nearly ten years ago. He’d been proud of the job he did on it and Dad had given him five dollars to put in his bank.
“Yes, Dad,” Dennis said, swallowing the lump in his throat. “I made sure to get it good and clean. Can I ride with you when we pick?”
“Sure! You can miss a day or two of school. Now don’t argue with me, Dottie. A boy needs to learn the farm as well as he learns the multiplication table. We’ll be fine.”
“Yes, Will. I won’t object to that,” Dottie said.
A throat being cleared behind them brought their attention to the doctor standing in the doorway.
“Dr. Nelson,” Dot said. “Won’t you come in?”
“I was hoping to see you this morning. The nursing station called me when you came in,” the doctor said.
“Is something wrong?” Dot’s voice quavered.
“No. Quite the contrary. Will, I think we’ve done all we can do for you here. I’m going to release you this week.”
“That’s great, Doc. I need to get back on the snowplow and keep the roads open,” Will said. He’d skipped in his timeline again and instead of being a farmer, he was driving a snowplow.
“We’ll see how soon you can return to work. For now, you’ll need to keep working on walking and keeping your balance.”
“Walk? I can walk!” He started in a recognizable John Wayne accent. “You stand up straight and put one foot in front of the other, pardner.”
“Yes. And you’re doing a good job of it,” Dr. Nelson said. “Mrs. Enders, we can’t keep Will here any longer. I really do think we’ve done everything we can. But it may be too much for you to have him at home. I’m going to recommend transferring him to a nursing home or halfway house.”
Dot stared at him with tears running from her eyes. They were not tears of joy. Dot was frightened.
“We’ll take him home,” she whispered. “We couldn’t pay for a nursing home. I don’t even know how to pay for the hospital. I don’t know how we’ll live.”
“Dorothy,” Dr. Nelson said softly. He led her away from her husband and son. “There is help available. You are a strong and loving wife and mother. You deserve help. Neither Will’s condition nor your daughter’s should force you to live on the street. Here is a number. Tomorrow morning, call and ask for Rhonda White. Tell her I referred you and she will go to work finding you the resources you need. And don’t worry about the hospital bill. We aren’t going to come after your home either.”
“Thank you,” she sniffled. “I just don’t know what to do. It’s all so… overwhelming. I’ll make this call in the morning.”
Dennis finally understood why his mother spent time each morning doing her hair and makeup. She always dressed nicely before she went to visit his father. Three times before they left the hospital, Will had turned to her and said, “You sure are pretty.” That was usually followed by a proposal or a request for a date. His mother always accepted. She seemed to blossom when he complimented her and Dennis was happy to see the love between them survived, even when his dad’s memory failed.
“How was your dad?” Diane asked when he walked the girls out to their car. Judith clung to his other hand as if he would disappear.
“I guess he’s better. They’re going to release him sometime this week,” Dennis said.
“That’s wonderful! Um… Isn’t it?” Judith asked.
“Well, yeah. Except, I might need to cut back my track activity. Mom’s already exhausted and it will be like having two of Peg around with no help. I mean, Dad isn’t all there, you know? When I got there, I thought he recognized me and was talking to me about the gang and all. Then, all of a sudden, he was talking about needing me to clean the corn picker and letting me ride in the cab with him. It was like the two things happened at the same time to him. And every time he sees Mom, he tells her she’s pretty and asks her to marry him,” Dennis said. “I don’t know how we’re going to afford to live here.”
“Oh, Dennis! That’s terrible. I promise we’ll all be here to help. It’s only two months until school is out and we’ll set up shifts to help you and your Mom,” Diane said.
“That’s really kind of you and I know you’d all do your best to help,” Dennis said. “But the real core of things needs to be handled by Mom. We have to follow her lead and not try to lead her.”
He kissed each girl with a deep and passionate kiss. They both responded to his touch by rubbing up against him. They finally pulled away with a deep sigh.
“We need to get out of here before we strip and make love in the yard. It’s still too cold for that or I’d say ‘let’s do it.’ I love you, Dennis,” Diane said. Judith followed with similar words.
“I’m going to try to wait until summer,” Judith said. “I’m aching to have you fuck me. I want to feel your cock in my sloppy wet pussy. I love you, Dennis.”
“Hi, boyfriend,” Rosie said when Dennis answered the door.
“Hi, Rosie. Amy! You’re here, too?”
“Yeah. It’s Sunday evening and tomorrow is still vacation. I’m spending the night with Rosie,” Amy said.
“Um… Does that mean the two of you plan to spend the night here? With me?” he asked.
“No, darn it,” Rosie said. “Mom said she didn’t think it was such a good idea for us to spend the night here when there wasn’t an emergency or all the girlfriends were here. Friday, she took me to Planned Parenthood in Des Moines and got me on the pill. I think she suspects that we might be romantically involved.”
“Wow. What made her think that?” Dennis asked innocently.
“I don’t know. Maybe my request to buy new underwear. It wasn’t very subtle. Wait till you see it.”
“I’m looking forward to it. We usually just have popcorn and milk while we watch a movie on Sunday night. Want to join us?”
“Yeah. That’s what we told Mom we were going to do,” Rosie said.
“We told her we’d be home by ten,” Amy whispered.
“But we end so Peg can go to bed by…”
“Shh!” Amy said. “Don’t tell!”
Dennis smiled and went to the kitchen to make popcorn as Amy and Rosie joined Dot and Peg in the living room.
When Little Joe Otter saw what a dreadful time Peter Rabbit was having he dove into the Smiling Pool and took hold of one of Peter Rabbit's long ears. Billy Mink swam out and took hold of the other long ear. Jerry Muskrat swam right under Peter Rabbit and took him on his back. Then with old Grandfather Frog swimming ahead they took Peter Rabbit right across the Smiling Pool and pulled him out on the grassy bank, where it was nice and warm. All the Merry Little Breezes of Old Mother West Wind came over and helped Mr. Sun dry Peter Rabbit off.
Then they all sat down together and watched Little Joe Otter turn a somersault down the slippery slide.
Peg jumped up off the couch to put her precious book away and kiss her mother goodnight before she scampered off to the bathroom to get ready for bed.
“She never walks, does she?” Rosie asked.
“Yeah. She has a lot of energy and likes to skip and run,” Dennis said.
“I thought you guys were reading Harry Potter,” Amy said.
“Oh, we finished the first book and when we asked Peg if she wanted to read more about Harry, she went and got her Mother Westwind book instead. She loves these stories and if you change a single word, she knows and corrects you.”
“That’s cool.” Amy looked down the hall and then across at Dennis’s mother. “How soon can we go to your room?” she whispered to him.
“Not yet,” he laughed. They picked up the bowls and milk glasses to wash and had a fair amount of giggling and smooching each other in the kitchen as they got things cleaned up.
“Um… Amy, did you want to… you know… um…?” Dennis stammered. The three teens had retreated to Dennis’s room when Peg was in bed and falling asleep. It hadn’t taken long for the making out to progress to partial nudity.
“Oh! Gosh no,” she gasped. “I mean, like I really liked it, you know? But I’m still a little sore back there. We’ll do it some more, but I need more than three days to recover.”
“What did you do?” Rosie hissed. She was working on Dennis’s belt and zipper.
“Oh, after the meet Thursday, Brenda and I took Dennis to her place for a while.”
“Yeah, I got that part of the story at the party last night. Then you made him walk home and he rescued a girl right here.”
“We didn’t make him,” Amy said. She kissed Dennis and gasped as he lightly pinched her nipple. “Did we, honey?”
“No. That was my idea. It was sure hard to leave you and Brenda in bed, though.”
“Well, what happened?” Rosie insisted.
“Um… We got to fooling around, you know? And Brenda was making sure his cock didn’t go in my pussy, but she put it up against my bottom and he kind of slipped inside.”
“What? You took this massive cock in your bottom? How?”
“Not the whole thing. Just a couple of inches. Brenda got more of it in her bottom,” Amy said. Dennis was simply enjoying playing with her breasts as Rosie played with his cock.
“I understand the mechanics of sex,” Rosie said. “And I know this will stretch me, but it will fit in my vagina because my vagina’s made to stretch enough so a baby can come out. But I’m pretty sure nothing the size of this cock ever has or ever will go into or out of my bottom.”
“Don’t be too sure of that,” Amy said as she spread her legs so Dennis could get his fingers down where they’d do her some good. “It was really intense and I came hard enough to pass out.”
“Wow. I’m like dripping. Want to feel how slippery I am, Dennis?”
“You know I want you, Rosie. I love every inch of you.”
“Seventy-four of them, according to Miss Niedermeyer,” Rosie said. “I grew an inch during basketball season. You need to teach me how to dunk a ball like you coached Daniella.”
“I’m sure you could do it. You totally nailed your long jump Thursday. We’ll just convert some of that to added height.”
“If I could convert that to height, I’d join Lana at the high jump,” Rosie said as Dennis began to manipulate her up to where he could eat her as Amy moved down to suck him.
“It’s a different style and technique, as Daniella found out. To dunk the ball, only your hands need to get above the rim. In high jump, your feet need to clear the bar, too. Mmm.” His lecture was pleasantly cut off by Rosie’s pussy descending on his mouth. By the time he finished with her, she was over the moon.
“Will you do it, Paul? For me?” Brenda pled with her long-time friend and classmate.
“You know I’ve never been able to refuse you anything, Brenda,” he laughed. There was a time when Brenda would have done anything for Paul, as well. They just hadn’t clicked in that way and now they were both dating other people. “You’ve made a good case,” he continued. “You think these numbers are right? It wouldn’t be kind if we raised ‘almost’ enough.”
“Yes. I called all over to get estimates and probable success rates. These aren’t the lowest numbers, but they are good numbers,” she said.
“We’re meeting tomorrow when school starts up again. The committee has been dragging along with no enthusiasm for anything. This might be just the right thing. I’ll present it.”
“Thank you, Paul!” Brenda hugged him and jumped to put a kiss on his cheek. “Have fun with Leah tonight.”
She left the park where she’d met the Senior Class President for a talk and rushed home. She needed to pick up Natalie and head to Dennis’s house. The last day of vacation and she got to be the last one to spend the night with him.
The three retreated to Dennis’s room ‘to hang out’ soon after Peg went to bed. They’d hugged and kissed and eventually all three were naked. Dennis was nearly overwhelmed with his Number One girlfriend and the prettiest girl in the senior class both in his arms and making love to him. And it wasn’t too long before Dennis had a condom on and Natalie had captured his cock in her pussy.
“Oh, I love you, I love you, I love you,” she chanted, “and I love this feeling. I’m becoming a sex addict. I want to fuck all the time!”
“It’s a good thing you’ve got so many girlfriends who will fuck you in addition to Dennis,” Brenda giggled. “I can’t wait to eat you after you’ve come on Dennis.” Brenda straddled Dennis’s face and he began lapping up her juices as she and Natalie kissed and fondled each other. It was a long slow buildup with an inevitable conclusion. Brenda slipped a hand between Dennis and Natalie and began rubbing her clit while Dennis ran his tongue from Brenda’s clit to her asshole. Brenda and Natalie screamed their orgasms into each other’s mouth as Dennis erupted into the condom and drank Brenda’s juices.
“Oh, man! That’s so good,” Natalie said as she and Brenda dismounted from Dennis.
“If I suffocate from doing that sometime, bury me with the smile still on my face,” he mumbled.
“Oh, baby, did I cut off your air when I was coming on your tongue? If it ever gets to be too much, you have my permission to smack me on the butt to get me to lift up,” Brenda said.
“Me, too,” Natalie added.
“Do you cut off his air when he eats you?” Brenda asked.
“No. I want permission to smack you on your butt,” Natalie giggled.
“Whoever thought you’d be the kinkiest of all his girlfriends?” Brenda asked. “Um… Yeah, I could probably get into that.”
“I don’t think any of us are shy about being kinky,” Nat said. “Who was going to eat me after Dennis made me orgasm while I lick her juices off his face?”
“That would be me,” Brenda grinned as she scrambled down between Natalie’s legs while Nat and Dennis kissed and he fondled her breasts.
“Are you both staying the night with me?” he asked.
“Uh… No,” Natalie sighed. “Mom says not on a school night and we’re back in class tomorrow. Spring break doesn’t seem as long as it used to be.”
“It isn’t,” Brenda said, stopping her licking and resting her chin on Nat’s pudenda. “We used to get a whole week off, but they thought they could give us more rewards by shortening the vacation to two days before the weekend and a day after, then giving us a four-day weekend late in April. I suppose we’ll appreciate the long weekend when it comes.”
“I want to spend more nights with my lover,” Natalie said. They all kissed each other as they settled down from their sexual frenzy. “Um… Dennis, I have to go home now. But Brenda is going to stay the night. You know lots of girls want to make love to you, but Brenda is actually ready. And I think you are, too. So, do what feels good for you and her tonight, okay, hon?”
“You mean you want us to…?”
“It’s going to happen,” Nat said. “I’m just saying that tonight while you are all alone with each other, you wouldn’t really have to stick to the back door. I mean, you’ve already been in there. Why shouldn’t you make normal love?”
“Are you saying I’m abnormal?” Brenda asked, giggling in her attempt at being affronted.
“I might take up smacking your bottom right now if you keep twisting my words. I love you both. I want us all to be happy together and not be waiting around for permission to do something with someone else. I mean, we girls don’t hesitate to show our love to each other. Why should Dennis hesitate? I know I’m always going to be Number One.”
All three got out of bed and dressed.
“Mom? Bren and I are going to take Nat home now. We’ll be back in a few minutes,” he said softly to his mother. She nodded in her chair and smiled at them.
“Goodnight, Number One. I’ll see you in the morning, Number Four.” The teens left, had a kiss-fest on Natalie’s front steps, and then Brenda and Dennis returned to his room.
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