Junior Year Box Set

Today we took the Math portion of the practice test. For me, it was much easier than the Critical Reading and English tests had been. In the fifty minutes given, I was able to complete the test, go back, and recheck some of my answers. Tomorrow would be the Science portion. Before I left, I asked what everyone wanted for lunch. They decided on a sub variety tray. Ms. Jaroslav volunteered to pick it up and keep it in the faculty refrigerator. I gave her money and went to my next class.

The leftover Chinese food ended up in the faculty lounge, and Ms. Jaroslav told me later that it was a hit. I was just happy I’d gotten to eat today. There simply wasn’t time for most people to go to the cafeteria and then make it to this class. All they had time to do was go to the vending machines and get something to drink.

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After football and dojo practice, I went to Halle’s to work on learning the script. She and I had several scenes together, and Rita wanted us to read through them. The other reason for my visit was that they promised to feed me, and every time I ate there, they fed me something good.

When I knocked, Halle answered the door in a swimsuit wrap. Not that I was complaining, but I was a little confused by her attire. It was early October in the Midwest, which meant it was a little too cold to be swimming.

“They installed the hot tub in the solarium this week,” Halle said.

Rita James had added a glassed-in sunroom off the side of the house. The plan was to use it as a four-season room and have a hot tub. Halle led me to the new solarium where I found Rita James in a white one-piece swimsuit, which caused the big brain to shut down. Then I felt arms go around my stomach, hands grab my chest, and I was pulled into a tight hug. I felt hot breath on my neck.

“Hi, Sexy,” a very male voice said.

Mr. Happy short-circuited, which caused me to jerk and spin away from whoever was holding me. Fortunately, I had been distracted, or I might have punched Trip, Halle’s brother.

“Dude, not cool,” I said.

Trip just laughed at me. I noticed he was wearing a speedo. The creep factor went up about tenfold. Halle came and rescued me from her brother. That was when I saw Fritz. He was at the outdoor kitchen, grilling something. I wasn’t ready to talk to Rita, for fear I’d start babbling as I drooled. Not the best approach to talking to a gorgeous woman. I was usually fine speaking with a beautiful woman, but Rita James was special.

“Need some help?” I asked.

“Can you make some potato cakes?” Fritz asked.

He already had it mixed. I just needed to fry them in a big cast iron skillet. Fritz was making German sausage and had a pot that looked like it had sauerkraut in it. He showed me how he wanted the potato cakes cooked. When we were done, we took everything to the table.

Over dinner, I learned that Trip’s rehab was going well. He had come home for the evening. He was starting to get a pass a couple of times a week but had to have Fritz with him. When we were done eating, Fritz took Trip back to the rehab facility.

Rita listened as Halle and I read our lines. Rita was happy with our work, so she left us to get dressed and make some calls. I waggled my eyebrows at Halle and remained in my California Bad Boy persona.

“Babe, let’s hit the hot tub,” I said.

“But you don’t have a suit,” Halle reasoned.

I just started to take off my clothes.

“David! What if my mom sees you?”

“Chill, Babe. We have plenty of time.”

She bit her lower lip and looked at my growing member as I finally got undressed.

“Want to see something cool?” I asked.

Halle didn’t answer me, so I showed her the helicopter. I was thinking this would be my signature naked dance move. Halle squeaked and ran for the hot tub as I flew towards her. I joined her and moaned as the hot water started to work its magic on me. Halle turned on the jets, and I made sure one was shooting right at my lower back. I was in heaven.

“Come here, Babe,” I said.

Halle slid across the center of the hot tub and sat on my lap. I kissed her and undid the top of her bikini. I let the strings fall from around her neck to expose her breasts. I cupped one of Halle’s breasts and gently squeezed it. I’ll be honest, I was thinking about her mom. I closed my eyes and enjoyed the fantasy. When you’re with probably the most-loved Hollywood actress, you want to bring your A game. Halle was the beneficiary of my efforts. The poor girl didn’t realize what was about to happen to her.

While I was kissing Halle, I’d finished getting her naked. I switched my focus back to her breasts and remembered how Halle liked them to be handled. I took my time to make sure they were fully appreciated. When I lifted her up and sat her cute little butt on the edge of the hot tub, Halle had passion in her eyes.

Our eyes locked.

“I am going to eat you until you either pass out or make me stop,” I said.