[Fmm] The Tutor pt. 3

Chapter 3
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The lab procedure Alicia had developed for her chemistry lab on Wednesday worked flawlessly. After demonstrating each step to the teaching assistant, she was released from class early and headed back to her dorm for a quick shower and change of clothes. She put on a lacy white bra and panty set under snug denim shorts and a pink, low-cut fashion tee.

Alicia grabbed her keys and purse before heading to the grocery store. The grin on her face hadn’t dimmed since her *anatomy lesson* the night before. Her body still trembled at the memory of the guys’ eager explorations. It may have started with tentative touches but it ended with an explosion of pleasure that had fixed her smile in place. Then she had rewarded them both in a most delicious way.

After arriving at the grocery store, she grabbed a shopping cart from the parking lot and headed inside. The first stop was to the produce section for big bags of spring mix and baby spinach. She picked up some roma tomatoes and cucumbers to dice up in the salad as well. Then she swung by the dairy case for some shredded cheeses and followed that with a selection of fresh sliced meats from the deli. Her last stop in the store was the aisle that provided health products.

She stood in front of the condom display and scanned the array of products hanging there. Knowing her own preferences, Alicia selected two 10-packs of premium non-latex condoms. Next, she grabbed two small tubes of a water-based lubricant that was designed for sensitive skin. Some individually wrapped intimate wipes caught her eye, so she picked up a box of those. Hanging above the sexual aids on a feature rack were leather pouches just large enough for the condoms, wipes, and lube, so she got two of those as well.

Someone approached up the aisle and she heard her friend Megan say, “Looks like someone’s going to a party. On a Wednesday, no less. Where’s my invite?”

“Oh, hey,” Alicia said, her face heating as she dropped the items into her cart. The sight of Megan wearing a snug lycra tee over yoga pants made Alicia’s mouth water. “No party. Just stocking up.”

Megan sucked in her cheeks and gave Alicia a look that implied she didn’t buy it. “Twenty condoms and lube? Damn, girl…”

“Stop it,” Alicia laughed and bumped her friend’s arm. The two of them had known each other for years, but their relationship had grown more complicated since arriving at college. “What are you doing here this time of day? Shouldn’t you be in class?”

“The professor had a teaching assistant collect our papers and then let us go. Considering what we’re paying for tuition and books, I want a refund when he cancels class.”

“No kidding,” Alicia said, hoping the change in topic derailed her friend from asking more questions about her purchases.

“You wanna go over our sociology papers tonight?” Megan asked as they both headed towards the front of the store. “I’m really curious to read yours.”

“Can’t,” Alicia said. “I’ve got a tutoring gig all this week and next week.”

“Cool. Mind if I tag along?” Megan asked as she glanced into the shopping cart again.

“You’d be bored,” Alicia said, but hoped the rising flush didn’t give her away. “It’s just a couple of kids I used to babysit.”

“Really?” she asked with a smirk. “You haven’t done that since we were back in high school. How old are those *kids* now?”

“High school,” Alicia said and pushed her cart a little faster to hit the express lane. “I gotta run, Meg. I’ll catch up with you during sociology tomorrow.”

“Fine,” Megan said, but she sung her parting shot. “But you’d better not be holding out on me.”

Alicia let out a nervous laugh and started unloading her cart onto the conveyor belt to check out. After she paid the cashier with her debit card, she left the store with bags in her hands and then loaded her car for the trip to Madeline’s house.

Back in the fall, both she and Megan had planned get a dorm room together. When it didn’t work out, Alicia was initially disappointed but now was grateful they weren’t roomies. Despite being solely attracted to guys throughout high school, Alicia had found her sexuality to be more fluid in college. Her close friendship with Megan turned physical during a wild party one weekend, leaving a giddy confusion in its wake.

After that, they had hooked up four other times. It had been undeniably amazing each time it had happened, but afterwards Alicia didn’t know how to treat Megan. She had grown used to casual way guys treated hooking up. Sex was just something fun they shared for a while and then they moved on. Mixing sex and friendship with Megan had complicated things.

They had tried to talk about the situation. Alicia had loved the thrill of being with Megan, but expected the same no-strings encounters she’d always had with guys. Megan had started demanding more time and attention than before, no matter what she claimed to the contrary. It was almost like she wanted to be girlfriends. The situation left both of them uncomfortable and unsatisfied, but the mutual attraction kept them from completely falling apart.

As she turned into Madeline’s neighborhood, Alicia realized that part of the attraction of being with Adam and Carlos was the control it gave her. She had defined her role as their teacher and they responded like eager pupils. Hopefully encouraging them to practice with girls their age would keep things from getting weird. Even if things got a little weird, it was only for two weeks and she’d likely never see them again.

Excitement built as she reviewed her plans for the evening. Tonight they would explore the mechanics of sex. The idea of rocking two virgins back-to-back already had her slippery. Considering their refractory period was probably measured in microseconds, she hoped to put a dent into their condom supply before they were through for the night.

Alicia arrived early, but knocked on the door with her bags in hand. Meredith answered the door with a surprised smile.

“Hey, I didn’t expect to see you for another hour.”

“Sorry I’m so early,” Alicia said and lifted the bags. “I wanted to make a dinner tonight. The last two nights were pasta and rice carbo-bombs, so I picked up some salad fixins. Want to eat with us before you go to class?”

“Sure! And If you can get them to eat salad, you’ll have to give me the recipe,” Meredith said and stood back to let Alicia in.

Meredith pulled out a cutting board and large bowl while Alicia emptied the groceries on the counter next to the sink. Adam and Carlos came thundering down the stairs, both with wet hair and a clean scent.

“Hey, Alicia,” they called out as they came into the kitchen.

“Hey, guys, you ready for some salad?” She held up the large bag of spring mix.

“Vegetables are what food eats.” Carlos laughed when Adam made a yuck face.

“Don’t worry, I got some cheese and meat to mix into it.” Alicia said while she rinsed the cucumbers and tomatoes. “Feel free to dice the meat or squeeze the lemons.”

“Lemon juice? In a salad?” Carlos asked.

“Trust me.”

Alicia guided their preparations and soon had the spring mix, baby spinach, cut up vegetables, cheese, and diced deli meat in the bowl. Then she finished it with salt, dried mint, olive oil, and then poured the lemon juice over it all. The guys had already set the table, so Alicia mixed the salad and carried it over.

“I don’t know,” Adam muttered with a skeptical expression as he examined the salad she placed on his plate.

Alicia and Meredith dug into the salad while the guys poked at theirs with forks. Meredith shot a *told you so* glance at Alicia, but then—surprisingly—Carlos actually ate a bite.

“Hey,” he muttered around the bite. “This is pretty good.”

Adam sniffed at the food on his fork and took a bite as well. After he swallowed, he nodded. “Only goes to prove, enough meat and cheese can even make salad taste good.”

That comment made Meredith laugh, but she looked back at Alicia. “Ok, I need the recipe.”

“I’ll leave it on the counter before I go.”

The rest of the meal passed quickly as they all talked about their day. Adam reported that he felt good about the essay he’d turned in and Carlos aced a pop quiz in algebra. Meredith loved her the training class and rambled on about the Project Management Book of Knowledge certification she would get at the end of it. Amanda kept the conversation moving until it was time for Meredith to leave, then the guys quickly did the dishes while Alicia wiped down the kitchen table.

“I’ve got a paper to finish for sociology, but feel free to interrupt if you guys need help,” Alicia said as her laptop booted.

“What’s it about?” Adam asked as he pulled books out of his backpack.

“I’m researching human sexuality,” Alicia answered. “My paper is about gender identity and sexual orientation.”

Her conflicted feelings about Megan may have inspired the research, but the information had been more enlightening and interesting than she’d expected. She had been particularly fascinated with the Kinsey Scale and the idea that sexual orientation was a spectrum. The knowledge had provided her a better framework to understand her own confusion.

“What’s the difference?” Carlos asked. “If you’re straight, you’re straight. If you’re gay, you’re gay.”

Alicia smiled at his oversimplification. “It’s a little more complicated than that.”

“What do you mean?” Adam asked.

“Well, there’s the gender you express physically, the gender you feel you are, the gender you show the world, the gender you’re attracted to, and the gender you choose to have sex with.”

That stopped conversation until she opened her research paper document. Both guys frowned as they processed what she’d just said. Alicia had just begun reviewing when Adam spoke up again.

“Wait.” Adam raised his hand. “I get physical gender and I get the gender you’re attracted to, but what was the rest of that?”

“Imagine you’re still you, except now you have boobs and a vagina. You would immediately be dropped from the football team, no matter how badly you want to play. Your peers, the advertising around you, and our culture would constantly pressure you to take the roles of your physical gender. Would you want to wear a dress and put on makeup just because you had boobs?”

Adam shook his head and laughed, “No.”

“You’re lucky that your physical gender matches your gender identity. Some people feel like they were born into the wrong body. Their only recourse is to deal with the constant mental dissonance created by social pressure or undergo gender reassignment surgery.”

“But isn’t that just being gay?” Carlos asked.

“No, sexual orientation is about the gender you’re attracted to, not the gender you feel you are. Gay men love being *men* and love being *with* men.”

“So what about the gender you show the world?” Adam asked.

“Some women love men, but hate long hair and feel more comfortable in jeans and boots. Some men are happy being men and are attracted to women, but feel more comfortable wearing dresses and makeup. It’s more culturally acceptable for women to dress in typical male fashions, but that doesn’t change how those men or women feel about what they wear.”

“Okay, I guess I get that,” Adam said. “But why would anyone choose to have sex with a gender they weren’t attracted to?”

“Did you know that some people never have the desire to experience sex? That doesn’t mean they don’t feel *romantic love*, just no sexual desire. Someone who is asexual might be willing to have sex with someone they have romantic feelings for, despite not being sexually attracted to them.”

That gave them enough to chew on for her to complete her edits and double-check her citations. When she finished and saved the changes, both guys had questions about their own homework. A few algebra problems and science questions later, they all put away their books.

“So what’s up for tonight, professor,” Carlos said as he took off his shirt with a big grin.

“Did you do your homework from last night?” she asked.

“I never knew girls could look so different… *down there*,” Adam admitted with a blush. “But I see what you mean about what to expect.”

Carlos nodded. “It was interesting to see how skin color changed the way they looked. I noticed latinas had darker skin on their labia, kinda like how my balls are darker on me. I never knew why I was darker there, but now I get it.”

“We also found a site like that with dicks,” Adam said. “Both of us are about the same size and shape, but other guys are *totally* different. Some had big curves or funky shaped heads.”

“And the size difference was insane. Some guys grow longer like we do, but others were the same size soft and hung down past their balls!”

“Exactly,” Alicia laughed. “And the only ones you see on porn are sized in the upper ten percent on the bell curve. Most guys I’ve been with are about five inches and you’re already bigger than that.”

“That’s good to know,” Adam said with a relieved look at Carlos.

“Adam, will you grab us a bath towel and a pillow?” Alicia asked as she dug through her backpack for the little leather pouches she’d filled and placed them on the kitchen table.

“Sure,” he said as he headed for the stairs. “But don’t start without me.”

Carlos removed his shorts and underwear. His erection bounced as he put the clothes over the back of the couch. By the time Adam returned, Alicia was just slipping off her own panties. She touched the damp gusset with a smirk, then raised it to her nose.

“You smell your panties?” Adam asked.

“Just checking the atmosphere. I showered before I came over, but things can change at different points in my menstrual cycle. I’m in the middle right now and smell pretty good, but since we’re going to be playing I didn’t want any surprises.”

“You smelled great last night,” Carlos whispered with a flush spreading up his neck.

“Thank you,” she said and tossed her panties on top of her clothes on the kitchen table and picked up the two pouches. “You too, by the way. Good job on the hygiene.”

Adam handed the pillow and towel to Alicia before taking off his own clothes. She went to the middle of the living room and spread the towel on the floor and tossed the pillow next to it. Carlos walked over to run his palm up her ass and over her back. She stepped into his arms and gave him a warm kiss. When Adam came over, Alicia turned to kiss him as well. The guys took turns touching her and turning her in their arms, each kiss growing deeper until Alicia hummed in the tension they created.

“Okay.” She took a step back, breathing heavily, and handed them each a leather pouch. “I got you both something we’ll need tonight.”

“Condoms?” Adam exclaimed after unzipping his bag and shared a big grin with Carlos.

“Not just condoms. You’ll also find a small tube of lube and some wet wipes. This is your basic sex kit and you should carry it when you plan to try hooking up. The wipes will freshen you up before and after sex. Nothing kills a potential blowjob faster than ass funk.”

Both guys continued checking out the contents. Adam asked, “What about the lube?”

“It can make a girl’s first time easier. Young women may have a bit of skin protecting the opening to their vagina called a hymen. Sometimes it’s missing if they’ve grown up doing gymnastics or riding horses.”

“Did you have one?” Carlos asked as he flushed a cute shade of pink. “I didn’t see one last night.”

“Mine’s just tatters at this point,” she chuckled. “You know that little piece of skin under your tongue? Imagine someone trying to push a broomhandle through it. It hurts like a bitch when it tears and it can bleed like crazy. The lube helps when your cock stretches it. The first few times may still hurt, but if you make sure she’s ready and use lots of lube, it’ll make a huge difference for her experience. It did for me, anyway.”

“Can I,” Adam started. “Uh, can I see?”

Alicia smiled and took his hand as she sat on the towel, drawing him down with her. Carlos got down on the floor next to Alicia to position the pillow for her as she lay down. Adam scooted down between her legs and took a deep breath of her scent.

“That tickles,” Alicia giggled.

“Go for it, dude,” Carlos said with a grin. “It’s awesome when she comes.”

“Look right here,” Alicia said as she spread herself open and traced a finger around the bottom of her vaginal opening. “See? Not much left now, but that’s where it was.”

Adam bent and kissed the place where her hymen had been, making Alicia dig her toes into the carpet from the sensation that created. Carlos toyed with her breasts and then bent over to place little kisses along her lips and cheeks. Alicia gave herself over to them, allowing Adam to explore and Carlos to tease. She uttered soft sighs to encourage them both.

Liquid heat melted her as Adam licked and kissed his way around her mons. Arching her back, she kept one hand in Adam’s hair to guide him. Carlos rested on his elbow to watch her face while his other hand traced lazy circles around her breasts, nipples, and stomach.

“Keep doing that,” Alicia groaned. “God, Adam, right there.”

Adam continued to circle his tongue over the top of her slit, teasing out her clit and bringing her closer to the edge. Carlos kept teasing her nipples, but started using his tongue to flick at them. Alicia smiled as she arched her back again and held her breath. When her orgasm hit, she started giggling. Then as it built, she jerked at the continued assault on her senses.

“Stop,” she laughed as she drew her knees together to push Adam away. “Oh, that was wonderful.”

“Did you feel it?” Carlos asked Adam who was pushing himself up to sit on his heels.

“Yeah, just like you said. Little contractions. And she tastes like licking a 9-volt battery.”

Carlos chuckled and nodded.

“Okay,” Alicia gasped as she straightened again. “Adam, put on a condom.”

“Any tips?” he asked as he took one out of his pouch.

Alicia leaned up on her elbows to watch him. “They only roll down one way, so make sure you’ve got the right side up. Also, unroll it a little before you put it on to leave some room at the tip.”

Adam opened the packet and fumbled with it for a bit before he rolled it down his long curving cock. He gave Carlos a nervous grin, then moved to cover Alicia with his body. She reached down to guide his cock as he got closer, all three of them watching as he slowly penetrated her.

“Oh, I love that first thrust,” Alicia groaned as she moved her hand away to let their bodies come together. The ache of being stretched and filled made her shiver.

“What’s it like,” Carlos asked Adam.

“Hot,” he gasped as he stopped, fully embedded inside Alicia. Laying his cheek on her shoulder, he kissed her neck before answering. “Soft. Oh, man, this feels so amazing.”

“Don’t worry about me this time.” Alicia ran her fingers over his back and moved her legs around his thighs. “Take your time and enjoy it. I just want to feel you cum in me.”

“Oh, damn,” Adam moaned as he withdrew and thrust again. His hands went under her pillow and he rested his weight more fully on her.

Alicia arched into his thrusts, letting him set the pace. She reached down to grip his ass when he pushed back into her. As he increased the pace, she shifted her hips and moved her legs higher. The heat built fast, but Adam didn’t race to a quick finish. Sometimes he stopped and pressed deep, holding his breath as he shivered in her arms.

“He’s all the way inside you,” Carlos whispered and brushed Alicia’s hair out of her face. “What’s it like?”

“I love being full like this,” Alicia said as she met his eyes with hers heavily lidded. “He’s touching deep inside. And he’s so hard right now. Feels so good.”

“I can feel the vibrations when she talks,” Adam gasped. “God, it’s so amazing.”

The pace picked up while Adam panted heat against her neck. Carlos bent closer to kiss her. She wasn’t getting enough stimulation to cum, but she loved hearing the little squeaks and moans Adam was making as he got closer to his own end. Adam began holding his breath, thrusting with more abandon until he pressed deep and Alicia felt the pulsing heat of his orgasm bloom.

“So good,” Alicia moaned as she clamped her arms and legs tight around Adam to hold him in place. “You feel so good.”

When Adam caught his breath, he raised up to kiss Alicia deeply. She squeezed her inner muscles and made him gasp.

“Too sensitive,” he laughed and pushed back.

“Grip the condom when you pull out. Sometimes suction will leave it inside and that can spill your baby makers a bit too close for comfort. You can knot the end so it doesn’t spill after you take it off.” Adam did as she asked, but Alicia couldn’t stop the disappointed hum when she was empty.

“That was mind blowing,” Adam confessed. “I had no idea it would feel *that* good.”

“I’m glad,” Alicia said and touched a palm to his cheek before looking at Carlos laying next to her. He just grinned at her, so Alicia leaned closer and kissed him deeply. “Your turn.”

Carlos sat up while Adam moved to her other side to watch them. Carlos put on his condom quickly and moved to cover Alicia. She reached down to help guide him, but he was already filling her up with an expression of wonder on his face. She never took her eyes off of him until he was fully seated and her mouth opened slightly on its own.

“Oh, Alicia,” Carlos murmured.

The exquisite pleasure of being filled again made it difficult to respond, so she wrapped him up in her arms and legs before he moved. Instead of resting on her, Carlos held himself up as he strained into her depths. The pressure against her clit kept her gasping and Carlos seemed to recognize the cause. Without taking his eyes off her face, he ground away at her before withdrawing and filling her again.

Each withdrawal gave her a moment to draw breath before the pleasure squeezed it out of her. She clawed at his back, ran her feet down his legs, anything to encourage the building pleasure. She hadn’t expected either of them to get her off the first time, but Carlos seemed determined.

“Is this what you need?” Carlos asked as he ground into her again.

“Yes,” she gasped. “Keep moving steady like that.”

Beside her, Adam ran his fingers through her hair and she closed her eyes to focus on the feeling. He blew cool air between their bodies and she felt her nipples’ aching response. The heat Carlos was bringing to her core couldn’t be cooled like that. His relentless strokes and grinding pleasure built it higher until she began to quiver.

“Faster…”

Carlos sped up slightly, still grinding himself into her clit between thrusts. His labored breathing took on a slight whine. His steel rod swelled as their damp bodies slapped together and she reached her peak.

“Oh! Yes, yes, oh yes!”

Alicia’s body trembled as her orgasm roared through and drew out laughter. Her legs stretched out, toes digging into the carpet while she pulled herself up against Carlos. Her nails dug into the flesh of his shoulders as his low growl announced his own release. Heat bloomed deep as his first orgasmic pulses beat a syncopation with her last ones.

She opened her eyes again to see a grimace of pleasure marking his face. He shivered and let out a low moan as he lowered them both back to the floor. He wrapped her in his arms, kissing her shoulders and neck before claiming her mouth with his own. The feverish kiss went on until Carlos panted in her hair to catch his breath.

“Holy shit,” Carlos mumbled and rolled off to the side, holding the condom as he withdrew from Alicia’s body. “I get it now.”

“Powerful stuff,” Alicia giggled, the laughter fading with her energy. A glance over at Adam showed him fully erect again. “That was fast!”

“Watching you two is better than Internet porn,” Adam said with sincerity.

“Suit up young man,” Alicia said. “Do you want to try a different position?”

Adam nodded. “Can I try from behind?”

“That’s one of my favorites,” Alicia said and rolled over to hug the pillow. Once Adam had a condom on, she inched her knees forward to raise her hips. “Start easy. I’m pretty sensitive right now.”

Adam moved around behind her and tugged her hips up higher then he guided himself into her. Alicia moaned and pushed back against his first thrust.

“Are you okay?” Adam asked as he paused.

“Very okay,” she said and he began moving again.

Goosebumps rose all over her body as he filled her. His balls tapped her sensitive clit and she shivered. His hands gripped her hips, moving her against each stroke. *Tap. Tap. Tap.*

“It feels deeper this way,” Adam said.

“For me, too,” Alicia confirmed as she tilted her hips. The subtle taps on her clit and his sawing shaft stirred her arousal again. She hugged the pillow tighter as Carlos traced his fingers around her back.

“God, you’re so sexy,” Carlos whispered from beside her.

Alicia gave him a satisfied smile. She whispered back, “I think Adam is about me get me off again.”

“We had a good teacher,” Carlos said through a chuckle.

“Is this okay?” Adam asked from behind her.

“Perfect. Just keep it steady for me as long as you can,” she said as the rising heat made her bite her lower lip.

“I had to factor polynomials at the end,” Carlos told Adam with a laugh. “She feels too good.”

“Tell me about it,” Adam whispered through a moan.

Her pleasure built faster, as it always did after she’d cum once. Carlos scooted closer and reached between her legs to add a little stimulation with his finger tips. He made circles at the top of her slit just like she’d showed him the night before. It only took a minute before she was riding the edge.

“Oh fuck,” she gasped and began pushing back harder against Adam’s cock. “I’m cumming.”

The build up continued longer than she expected, so the crushing release came even harder. She cried out in joyous abandon as her body thundered through the first pulses. Between Adam’s more frantic thrusts and Carlos’ fingers, she completely lost control. Only the grip Adam had on her hips kept her from collapsing. She reached between her legs and began to fondle Adam’s balls while he ramped up to his own big finish.

“Cum in me,” she begged. “I want you to fill me up.”

“Oh, God,” Adam cried out as he pushed in deep.

Alicia kept massaging his balls while he shivered and jerked. When Adam finally pulled back, Alicia collapsed on the floor, utterly spent. Adam followed, rolling on his back and panting. Carlos licked his fingers clean while Alicia’s chuckled at his new erection.

“You guys are gonna kill me,” she said with a shake of her head.

“I’m good,” Carlos said. “Besides, we’ve been at this for over an hour.”

“Use a wipe so you don’t taste like rubber,” Alicia said as she pulled herself toward him.

“You sure?” Carlos asked. “I’m really okay.”

“I want one for the road.”

He grinned and shook his head. Then he got out a wipe to clean his cock off before leaning back against the couch. Alicia crawled over and pressed her cheek against his stomach before taking his cock into her hand to inspect it. He moved her hair out of her face.

Alicia loved the way the darker colored skin made his cock and balls stand out. Laying across his thigh, she cupped his balls then she ran her fingers up and down the ridge. It only took a moment for her lips to push his foreskin back and to suck his head into her mouth. His shuddering gasp announced how he felt about that.

“Damn,” he murmured and ran his fingers through her hair.

She grinned and licked slowly around the base of his glans while stroking from balls to shaft. The slow pace allowed Alicia time to enjoy herself. She allowed her saliva to spill out as she continued to stroke and suck. That wetness was soon joined by the slippery drops Carlos added.

“I’m close,” he whispered as he continued to stroke her hair.

She only hummed as Carlos tightened the muscles in his thighs and ass. She kept at it, keeping her lips and tongue soft. His stomach tightened against her cheek. She reached lower, beneath his balls and rubbed where his hard shaft disappeared into his body. Then lower still, where she tickled between his cheeks.

He instantly arched his back and heat flooded her mouth. The first pulse splashed against her tongue, then the next, filling her mouth until she swallowed it down. The salty bitterness satisfied a hunger deeper than that for food. Keeping her lips locked around his glans, she greedily sucked the last remaining drops before releasing him.

When she sat up, Alicia saw Carlos rolling his head back and forth on the couch with an expression of utter satisfaction. Adam had moved at some point until his head was laying on the pillow.

“Wow,” Adam said as he sat up. He was only about half erect, much to her relief.

When he scooted closer, Alicia realized he was going to kiss her again. Before she could warn him off, he gave her a long, open-mouthed kiss. This was the second time he’d kissed her with his brother’s cum still in her mouth. When he pulled back, she noted he licked his lips and wondered if he’d done it on purpose.

“Help me get the room aired out,” she said. “Before your mother comes home.”

Adam hopped up and extended his hand to help Alicia up. When he was pulling her up, his attention went to Carlos who was giving them both a sappy grin. They each grabbed one arm and pulled him up.

“Any homework?” Carlos asked as he came to his feet.

“Keep talking to your girls. See if they’re interested in doing something Friday night. My treat.”

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