Team Manager SPRINT!
Chapter 28
DENNIS WAS MET at home by all… twelve… girlfriends. Debbie, Tori, and Lana were there with the others. They were all fawning all over him until Dot put her foot down and told them he wasn’t to move around or exercise for twenty-four hours. At that point, the girls launched into a well-executed ballet of preparing dinner, cleaning house, and fixing both Dot and Dennis hot drinks.
“You know, it’s not like I expect girlfriends to do everything around the house,” Dennis said. “I can help clean and cook. You don’t need to wait on us.”
“Says the boy who ironed our underwear during basketball season,” laughed Diane.
“The boy who taped our ankles and made us strong,” Leanne said.
“The boy who has already started working part time so he can take us all on dates this fall,” Lana said. All the girls turned to look at her and she blushed. “I mean all those who want to go out on dates with him,” she explained. Everyone nodded and she got redder.
“Besides, we aren’t going to be servants,” Daniella said. “We just all want to help out because we’re so excited about your surgery.”
“Daniella, I’m so happy to see you and Roberta. Are you feeling better now?” Dennis asked.
“Yeah. We’d have come over Saturday, but Judith had you reserved for the day,” the twin said. “Yesterday was just an appetizer for what comes later this week.”
“I never want food poisoning again,” Roberta added. “I guess there were about a dozen of us who were sicker than usual and for longer. I don’t think I can ever eat cafeteria food again.”
“At least you weren’t there on the last day,” Leanne said. “I was so scared I peed myself. And then someone said Dennis had stopped the shooter and I started crying because I thought I’d lost the love of my life and we hadn’t even made love yet.”
“We don’t need to rush that, sweetheart. Just knowing how much you care gives me a good feeling.” He cuddled her next to him on one side while Natalie scooted close on the other.
“I don’t want to sound greedy,” Judith said, “but will you be well enough to make love again later this week? One night was just not enough.”
“I think so,” Dennis said.
“But don’t be surprised if you’re not alone this time,” Roberta said. “It seems like forever since we’ve been able to be together.”
“It’s been a long time,” Brenda agreed. “I was too focused on winning that danged race to think about lovemaking last week.”
“I was thinking about it,” Amy said. “But it was such a busy week for everybody I didn’t want to break anyone’s focus.”
“Maybe we could have a weekend ‘party’ in the next couple of weeks so we can all spend the night together and stuff,” Natalie suggested.
“Especially stuff.”
The group all relaxed together. Peg was delighted when she got home to see all her sisters there. She wasn’t sure about Tori and Debbie at first, but finally gave them a stamp of approval when her other sisters hugged them. The girls served dinner for everyone, having put four huge meatloaves in the oven and boiled potatoes. Diane proved to be adept at making gravy. Salad rounded out the meal. Afterward, there were cookies and milk and games. After Natalie had read to Peg and she went to bed, the girls slowly took their leave until only Natalie remained.
“Um… I’ll be available through the night in case you need anything, you know.”
“Just remember the no exercise rule,” Dot laughed as she kissed them goodnight.
“Yes, ma’am.”
Dot wasn’t sure if sex would count as exercise if they were slow and gentle, but figured the kids could use a night of just cuddling together anyway. If they got a little carried away… well, she wasn’t going to be monitoring them.
If Natalie had any intentions of fooling around, they proved inconsequential. After a day spent in surgery, recovery, and being surrounded by girlfriends, he actually was pretty tired. He thanked Natalie for taking over the reading duties for the evening by giving her a deep and meaningful kiss. Then he went to sleep.
In the morning, there was no time to fool around as Dot needed to get Peg to the Opportunity Center and then Dennis to the hospital for his checkup. Natalie got up and prepared breakfast, then gave Dennis a kiss and went home.
At the hospital, Dennis was taken to a normal ophthalmology examining room where Dr. Sachs unwrapped his eye. At first, Dennis thought nothing had changed. Without glasses on, everything was blurry. But then the doctor bathed his eye, and when the solution had drained away, Dennis could see. For a few seconds. Then his tears overwhelmed him and it was a few minutes of being held by his mother before he could blink the water from his eyes and truly appreciate being able to see.
“Thank you. Thank you so much,” he said to the doctor, looking around the room.
“Well, let’s get measurements to see what correction is still needed,” Sachs said. “You know you aren’t completely free of glasses yet.” What followed was a full battery of normal eye exam tests and the process of determining corrective lenses. The doctor popped the left lens out of his glasses and handed them to Dennis. It felt weird.
“I… uh… wow! It feels like I’m backwards or something. I’m used to seeing better out of my right eye than my left and I didn’t think about there being an adaptation to be made by having my left eye stronger than the right,” he said. “It might take me a while to get my sense of balance again.” He found that was helped by closing his right eye so he wasn’t receiving a mixed signal.
“Why don’t you go to the cafeteria for lunch. We’ll have a new lens ground for the left eye by then and you can really start working on seeing.” Dennis and Dot went to the cafeteria, but Dennis spent most of his time just staring around to see what he could see. He couldn’t get over it.
“Look, Mom! They have Polish sausage and sauerkraut on the menu today,” he said pointing at the board over the cafeteria line, a good twenty feet away. Dot managed to locate what he’d seen and nodded, laughing a little. Dennis continued to be fascinated by everything and everyone. There was a particularly pretty nurse a few tables away. He felt like superman looking at her.
“Dennis, stop staring. People will get uncomfortable,” Dot admonished. Dennis looked around in a panic.
“I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to.” He stood up and looked over toward the nurse and raised his voice. “I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to stare. I just got eyes and you all look so incredible, I can’t help it!” He looked around the room again and sank back into his chair as everyone in the cafeteria started applauding.
When they returned to the examining room, his new glasses were ready. They still felt odd with the right lens significantly heavier than the left. He thought he could get used to that.
“Can I go back to work now?” he asked.
“I’d prefer if you kept outdoor activity and exposure to a minimum for the rest of this week,” Sachs said. “Even then, if work is outdoors where wind is blowing, you need to wear protective goggles. At least for the next two weeks. We’ll look at you again to check on the healing then. We don’t want anything to get in your eye that might irritate it or cause infection. These drops I’m giving you need to be applied three times a day. Get on a schedule so they are as well distributed through the day as possible. Breakfast, lunch, and dinner are often not quantifiable terms. So, try to make it as close to six, noon, and six as possible.”
“What about midnight?”
“The reason I said six a.m. is because it is followed by your active part of the day. At six p.m. you are winding down your day. When you close your eyes to sleep, you are reducing the need for the drops. Your eyes are resting. So, you don’t need to get up in the middle of the night to refresh them. In the morning, use saline to flush your eyes before you put the drops in,” Sachs said.
“Thank you. I just… thank you again. I’ll take good care of them,” Dennis said.
All the way home, he saw things he’d never really seen before—even the leaves on trees that had always been a green blur were clear and individual.
Only Brenda was waiting at his house when they got home. Dot dropped him off and went to the dentist office to work for the rest of the afternoon. Dennis stood, just facing his girlfriend and looking at her.
“God, you’re beautiful!” he said.
“You’re a pretty handsome lover,” she said. “Would you like to see more?” She took his hand and led him to the bedroom. As soon as they were there, she shimmied out of her shorts and pulled her T-shirt off over her head. There was nothing left but pure, sexy Brenda. It didn’t take long before Dennis was also naked and they were in bed.
Dennis discovered that his near vision in his corrected eye, as from five inches away, was still almost as good as it had been before surgery. He found himself staring again as he looked closely at Brenda’s sex. It was still just the most beautiful thing he’d ever seen. He looked, he licked, he loved. Before long, Brenda’s juices were flooding his face and his fingers and she tugged at him to make love to her. They snatched a condom from the bedside table and Brenda rolled him onto his back, planting herself firmly on his pole. It was unusual for Brenda to take the upper position when they made love. This time she seemed to become a wild woman, driving herself on in a frenzy of orgasms, one after another. Someplace along the line, Dennis was pulled along with her and filled the condom to overflowing.
“You’re so beautiful. So beautiful,” he repeated as he looked up at her riding him.
Brenda pulled the condom off and sucked on him to make sure he didn’t flag, then rolled to her side with Dennis behind her. He knew what this meant and pressed against her back door until the tip of his cock popped through her sphincter. They held there a few moments as Brenda’s fluttering anus adjusted to the intrusion. Then they began rocking together. They’d both discovered that while Brenda liked the stimulation of his cock sliding in and out, the sensations were all focused around her opening. Anything deeper was wasted or even painful. For his part, Dennis enjoyed the feeling of pulling all the way out and then popping through the ring again. It was not long before they found the right rhythm and depth to drive them to another climax.
They lay together for some time, kissing and stroking each other, whispering words of endearment. Eventually, Brenda took his hand and led him to the bathroom for a shower. She washed his cock thoroughly, then finished him with a blowjob for his third come in an hour.
“Wow, Brenda! That was incredible. What happened?”
“Oh, I just wanted you to be able to concentrate. We have a lesson to study.”
“A lesson?”
“For our summer course! Check your email. We got our registration codes yesterday, so we can start our Intro to Athletic Training course,” she said.
“I completely forgot about it!”
“Of course, you did. There’s been a lot happening the past two weeks. But now we can start studying together and practicing what we learn on each other,” Brenda said. She bounced up and down in front of him and, since she was still naked, Dennis got a great show of bouncing nipples. “What are you staring at? You’ve seen all this before.”
“Look at me, Brenda,” he directed. She first looked at his cock, which was still softening. “Up here.” She looked up at his face with a question on her lips. “I don’t have glasses on. Get it? I don’t have glasses on and I can see you with my own eyes, even though we’re a few feet apart. It’s amazing.”
“Oh, Dennis! I’m the first naked girl you’ve seen with your naked eye? Oh, honey, I love you so much!”
They nearly landed in bed again, but both managed to put clothes on and open their laptops. Dennis found his email with log-in instructions and the two read through the intro lesson. They talked about it and what they’d be doing for the class, then an alert rang on Brenda’s computer.
“Oops! That means I need to get dinner started. Your mom and Peg will be home in half an hour.” She bounced off to the kitchen and Dennis followed, just to watch her bounce. She immediately put him to work beside her, preparing the vegetables for the stuffed chicken breasts she was preparing. Once they had the chicken in the oven and rice in the rice cooker, they sat at the table with a cup of tea and continued to discuss their lesson. Athletic Training was going to be fun.
Dot and Peg worked on Wednesday, Thursday, and Friday. Dennis was in charge of having dinner ready.
He wasn’t alone.
Daniella arrived Wednesday before lunch. That’s what Dennis ate. And then they spent a long time exploring and enjoying each other in bed.
“This feels so wicked,” Daniella said.
“Meeting me in the middle of the day to have sex?” Dennis asked.
“No, that part’s fine. It’s meeting you without my sister. I mean… We used to not care what the other was doing with whom. But this year we’ve actually grown so much closer together it seems like I’m stepping out on Roberta by coming to see you alone. I mean, we’re supposed to be sharing!”
“I think you are,” Dennis laughed as he sank into his lover for the second time and she sighed with the feeling of being filled. “I am your boyfriend. I am Roberta’s boyfriend. I am Natalie’s boyfriend. All together or one at a time, you are all my girlfriends.”
“And Brenda and Judith, if you are only counting lovers and not girlfriends. You have to include a lot more girls in that latter list.”
“I don’t know how that happened, but lovers or not, I love you all.”
Daniella helped put dinner together, but didn’t spend the night. By that time, she’d pretty well exhausted Dennis’s supply anyway.
On Thursday, the scene was repeated with Roberta, who confessed she felt the same way Daniella did, but wasn’t about to miss an opportunity to be with him since it had been so long. She, too, helped prepare dinner after they’d spent the day making love, but went home afterward.
Friday was a little different. Dennis wasn’t really dressed yet, still sitting at the table in his pajama pants and robe when Dot and Peg left for work. Five minutes later, his phone buzzed.
*Let me in, please.*
He opened the front door to find Amy grinning at him. She was so cute, he lost himself in a kiss before the door had even closed. Amy was not there to talk. She took Dennis’s hand and dragged him off to the bedroom where she quickly stripped.
“Look!” she said, pirouetting. “I have boobs!”
“Honey, you’ve always had boobs,” he said. “I remember holding them in my hands the first night you slept over.”
“But they’ve grown! Don’t tell me you can’t tell.” She thrust out her chest.
“I can tell,” he said. “You’ve always been beautiful but it seems like so long since I’ve seen you like this. I guess I’ve never quite seen you like this. I’m still getting used to it. You’re just so beautiful.”
“Do I look different when you look with your right eye than when you look with your left eye?” she asked.
“A little. If I close my right eye, you are much clearer, but I don’t have the same depth perception. I’ve been learning a lot about what I’ve missed,” he said. He closed the distance between them and kissed her while stroking across her breasts and giving them a little squeeze. “I can definitely feel the difference.”
“Gransy took me shopping yesterday. I got new bras and camisoles. Gransy says that if I don’t keep growing that I’ll not have to worry about bras all the time, but I should put one on for a while every day just so I can tell if I am growing, in which case, I’ll need more support.”
“What do you want?” Dennis asked. “Bigger or not?”
“I want you to kiss them and touch me and lick me and… lots.”
“I think I can do that. But there are some things I think we should still save a while. Don’t you?”
“Yeah. I didn’t mean I wanted you to fuck me. There. I heard Brenda went around the world with you. All I can offer is a ticket to France and Greece. Fly me.”
By some miracle, Amy remained a virgin. In her pussy. But Dennis ran his cock up and down her slit, bathing her in the juices of his oral ministrations, before lodging in her bottom.
“Oh, yeah. We haven’t done this in this position. I like being able to look up at you while you are sinking into me. Mmm. In and out. Move in and out. Yeah! I love to feel you sinking into my bottom. Deeper. Longer strokes in and out. Dennis, I’m coming! I’m… Ah!”
It didn’t take but another stroke or two before Dennis had joined her in her climax and pumped his sperm up into her rectum.
“Oh, Amy. So good,” he panted.
“I know you only produce a couple of tablespoons at a time, but it always feels like you’ve completely filled me when you come. Stay in me as long as you can. I love feeling your cock in me. Yes, slide in and out some more. Stay hard. I think I’ll come again.”
Dennis did stay hard through another round and felt like he’d filled her to overflowing. Unlike Brenda, Amy liked his whole cock in her. She held him tightly until he finally shrank and slipped out of her. Then they scrambled to the bathroom to take a shower. While there, Dennis carefully bathed her breasts, making sure she knew how much he liked them.
After lunch, Amy left. Dennis read some more of his personal training text and prepared the dinner he’d been told was on the menu for tonight. Friday night was going to be taco night.
Judith arrived a little before Peg and Dot. After a sincere welcoming kiss, she went to work smashing avocados for guacamole. Dennis grated cheese and chopped lettuce and tomatoes. At every turn, they kissed again.
“Did you know the new thing is to add guacamole to bacon, lettuce, and tomato sandwiches?” she asked him.
“No. It sounds like it would be good, though.”
“Yeah. It’s an LGBT sandwich and you put a rainbow flag on the toothpick,” she laughed.
“Oh, that’s awful! I can just hear some poor kid deciding to come out of the closet. ‘Mom, I have something to say. I’m… I’m guacamole.’ I’m sure it would make it easier,” Dennis laughed.
“Well, I’m bacon,” Judith said. “If it weren’t for a couple of tongues I’ve had this week, I’d have gone crazy waiting to get here for you.”
Dinner was just as fun if a bit less suggestive. Peg ended up with taco sauce running down her arm to her elbow. But she loved the tacos. After stories and Peg going to bed, Dennis and Judith sat with Dot in the living room for a bit.
“You have a look about you that says that as eager as you are to go to bed, there is something you want to say first,” Dot said, looking at Judith. Judith heaved a deep breath.
“Um… Mom told me some things that technically I shouldn’t know, but she wanted to get the message to you without anyone raising eyebrows,” Judith began. “You know she’s on the school board and they met Tuesday night. They got news about Les Steinman.”
Dennis caught his breath and Dot’s brow furled.
“Go on,” she said cautiously.
“Apparently, Les was off his medications. The video of the hall was evaluated by several psychiatrists and they identified acute paranoia in the way he was looking around. He’s been hospitalized at DHS,” Judith said.
“You mean he’s not in jail?” Dennis moaned. “Are we safe?”
“DHS has a secure wing,” Dot said. “It was one of the choices we had for your father as a short-term transitional facility with counseling. But Will was not deemed a danger to anyone and only to need guardianship.”
“And DHS isn’t a permanent solution. He’s still under indictment for attempted murder and… uh… damaging school property. Mom said your actions that day probably saved his life as well as others. Mr. Steinman isn’t wealthy either. He’s pretty desperate. They live in a trailer that might or might not be legally on the land it’s on. It’s just the two of them because Les’s mother left years ago. Anyway, if he comes to trial, he’ll probably be acquitted on the grounds of his mental condition. Iowa doesn’t have a long-term mental health hospital. He’d be back. Mom thought you should know, just in case.”
“These things take a while. I doubt we’ll need to worry until fall,” Dot said. “But thank you for telling us and please be sure to thank your mother.”
“Yes, Ms. Dottie. Um… Maybe now we could go to bed, Dennis.” The two left the living room and Dot sat in her chair thinking for a long time.
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