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Chapter Four: Open Minds

“What the hell?” I said as my phone chirped. As I was sitting at my desk at work.

It was a notification from my alarm app someone was at my house. I looked at the camera view and saw a black man walking up to my front door. I hadn’t ordered anything,

“Can I help you?” I asked through the talk button of the app as he got closer to the door.

“Jesse sent me to do your deck,” the man said. “Name’s Andrew.”

Jesse never gave me a name. He just said someone would be coming around. “Hold on,” I said.

“Be right here,” Andrew replied.

I sent a text to Jacob to ask Jesse about the guy at my door, I didn’t have Jesse’s number, and I didn’t want it.

‘All good, Jesse said he’s the person,’ Jacob texted me back quickly.

He must have been near Jesse, or Jesse was at their house.

“Fine,” I said.

“Okay, I will get started,” Andrew said.

I turned the view to the back camera and saw Andrew with his tools starting to tear down the deck.

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Chapter Three: Down the fox hole

“Are you okay?” Charles asked as he came into my office.

“Yeah,” I responded.

“Just that you gave me this report twice,” Charles said, dropping a yellow folder on my desk.

“Shit,” I said as I got the correct report and handed it to him.

“What’s going on?” Charles asked.

“I hate that everyone thinks this is a small town,” I said, shaking my head. “Always in everyone else’s business. When they should stay in their own fucking lanes!”

Charles nodded as he sat down across from me.

“It might not be a small town, but most of us, hang out at the same bar, our kids go to some of the same schools, and the same mall, it’s only natural that some people form a tight knit community.”

“Well, they can go join another community, and stay the hell out of mine,” I said.

“Hank, huh?” Charles asked.

“You heard,” I said.

“Hard not to, the guy is a walking time bomb,” Charles shook his head.

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Chapter Two: Trying to Get Ahead

Another night and another dream, I woke up again to an empty bed. At least I had my son Clayton. I had a big day planned. He wanted to go to the water park.

I got changed, and we headed for the water park. As usual, during the summer, the place was jammed pack, wall to wall people, with kids running around like crazy.

It was fun watching Clayton run around and play with the others. That was the thing about Clayton. He never met a stranger. He was always making friends wherever he went.

It took hours to get Clayton out of the water and into the car so that we could head home. He left with new friends to add to his growing number of friends online and on his video game systems.

‘Crap,’ I thought as I pulled up to the house.

Jesse was waiting for me, leaning against his truck. I had forgotten about him coming over to look over the deck.

“Go inside and get changed,” I told Clayton as I pulled into the driveway.

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Chapter One: The Lodge

“I swear,” Chad said as he looked furiously at me. “Check your phone one more time and I will throw it away.”

I nodded. “You’re right,” I said as I put my phone away.

“She’s not worth it man,” Kevin said as he passed me to pick up his luggage.

“Wasn’t like you guys were really dating anyway,” Lilah said.

“Okay, I get it,” I nodded.

I picked up my suitcase and followed them out of the luggage claim. I couldn’t help it; after the promotion, things between my friend Candice had changed. We had sworn they wouldn’t, but they did.

“Candice is a great woman,” Lilah said as Stephanie and her held hands as they walked. “And if she wasn’t straight and I was single, I would go after her.”

“Here comes the but,” I said as the cold, snowy air hit me in the face as we exited the airport.

“No, no, there is no but,” Lilah said. “I am just saying she is a great woman.”

“There is a but,” Kyle said as he was the first to get to the rental desk. “A nice butt, a really nice butt, the way she….”

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“Teresa!” my mom shouted at me as my younger brother was giving her hell.

“I am leaving, I will be back later!” I yelled as I ran out the door.

Slamming the door to the trailer behind me.

“Where the fuck are you going?” one of my elder brothers asked.

“What the fuck do you care?” I yelled back.

I hated all of them, hate being the most accessible word I could muster.

I hated my life in this shitty small town; I hated that all of us lived in a shitty trailer in a shitty trailer park. I hated everything.

My mom, well, I shouldn’t call her a mom because she never acted like one. She was the woman that gave birth to all of us. That was the best way of describing my mother. I knew about seven boys and five girls; I heard there were more, but they either took off, died doing something stupid, or were in jail.

I wanted to graduate high school, something none of us had done. I wanted to get as far away from here as possible.

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*This story is the second part of* [*Wrong Questions*](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/yy2dae/wrong_questions_21_m28f26_straight_sex_busty_huge/)*, you do not need to read the first part, but it does help to understand the ending.*

James couldn’t take his eyes off her. She was gorgeous. He wasn’t the only one staring at the tall brunette in line to get coffee.

James had come to this coffee shop every day since he moved into the apartment building down the street. Not once had he seen this great figure of a woman inside her.

The coffee shop was a hole in the wall, down the road from his apartment, but it was good, much better than the high-priced crap they served across the street with that big sign of whatever woman in green and white.

She got her order and sat down at one of the tables.

James sat at another table across from her. He laughed as many men approached her, spitting the same stupid pickup lines he had heard while he worked as a bouncer in his teenage years.

That was many years ago. Now James was thirty-eight, showing every sign of his age and much more. Most people thought he was in his late forties.

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Chapter One: New Season

Sometimes things happen for a reason. That’s what they say anyway. I tend not to believe in that say-ing. Shit happens is more my philosophy. I work at a packing and shipping firm in one of the busiest cities, so I usually do not have the time to socialize.

My days are usually spent in front of a computer printing shipping forms or receiving invoices. My only salvation is football season. It’s the one time of the year to relax, scream, and shout at the box.

My football buddy used to live down the hall from me in the apartment building I live in, but last year he moved out to be with his girlfriend of two weeks. Two weeks is all it took for him to move out. He fell hook, line, and sinker for her mind games, and now he will probably get her pregnant and be stuck with her for life. His problem, not mine.

I love to stick to myself; most of my neighbors know nothing about me, and I like to keep it that way. Football season is about to start, and I will watch it alone for the first time in four years. Which is fine with me, but it’s always fun to make fun of someone cheering for the other team.

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“No mom! Stay away from me!” Cherie shrieked as her mom Leslie tried to talk to her.

“Maybe you should give her some time,” Cherie’s husband said as they sat in the chairs.

Leslie had tried apologizing to her daughter, but Cherie took things to the extreme as usual.

It could have happened to anyone. We were going through airport security when a buzzing sound came from Leslie’s carry-on, there was a mortal shock as Leslie tried to quiet it, but the security personnel took the suitcase from her.

Some people laughed others shook their heads when they found that the culprit was a huge brown dildo. The security personnel said it happens all the time when people forget to take the batteries out, and the bag moves around. They took the batteries out and handed the suitcase back to Leslie.

Of course, Cherie through one of her fits and now didn’t want to talk to anyone but Hank.

Hank was a weird name for a half-Hispanic, half-white man, but that’s what his parents went with, so that was his name. He was a co-worker of mine and a good friend.

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I barely heard my phone go off as I sat down to watch a movie, but when it chimed again. I sighed and picked it up, expecting my boss to be calling or text again. He was an absolute asshole.

Instead, I received a text from a number I didn’t know or had saved when I opened it. I sat upright immediately.

What I saw was a woman’s body. She was wearing a bra and panties. Her tits were huge and barely fit in the bra.

‘This is what you are missing,’ the text read.

I was stunned. It was a wrong number text, but her body was amazing.

The picture didn’t show a face as it only showed from the shoulder down. She seemed to be lying on a bed or a couch.

The bra was tanned, and the panties barely covered anything. I could make out everything.

‘Shit!’ the following text came.

Whoever it was must have found out she sent a graphic picture of herself to a total stranger.

I knew I should reply to make her not feel so bad.

‘Sorry,’ I sent back.

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I barely heard my phone go off as I sat down to watch a movie, but when it chimed again. I sighed and picked it up, expecting my boss to be calling or text again. He was an absolute asshole.

Instead, I received a text from a number I didn’t know or had saved when I opened it. I sat upright immediately.

What I saw was a woman’s body. She was wearing a bra and panties. Her tits were huge and barely fit in the bra.

‘This is what you are missing,’ the text read.

I was stunned. It was a wrong number text, but her body was amazing.

The picture didn’t show a face as it only showed from the shoulder down. She seemed to be lying on a bed or a couch.

The bra was tanned, and the panties barely covered anything. I could make out everything.

‘Shit!’ the following text came.

Whoever it was must have found out she sent a graphic picture of herself to a total stranger.

I knew I should reply to make her not feel so bad.

‘Sorry,’ I sent back.