CHAPTER 40

I pat him on the shoulder and let him get Jun and some of the other's home. My family leaves and I wait patiently by my bike for Tracy to get done with Johnny. I'm only waiting about ten minutes when Tracy heads out of Johnny's shack looking about the same that she was when she went in, guess it didn't take long for her to get what she needed. I start to get my bike ready to go but Tracy stops me and pulls me into following her off to a cabin towards the back, it looks better than some of the makeshift 'huts' that others are using. I watch her take a key in her hand and unlock the door before we head inside. It's pretty basic inside, a crappy bed with blankets folded up on it and a small desk with a chair by the blacked out window.

"Johnny says this was the only building he didn't put up on the grounds," Tracy explains sitting down on the bed.

"Okay, thanks for the history lesson, so why the fuck are we here," I ask taking the sole chair and sitting down.

"I gotta ask, are you really losing your mind or are you really good at fooling people," Tracy asks a little angry.

"I thought we went over this with your brother, I'm just doing this to get people's attention. I scare the moral majority and get people they've been picking on to start standing up for themselves," I explain keeping it simple," And when I get the names of who beat Kori with belts I start looking into renting a wood chipper and a boat."

"Well that's graphic and probably never going to happen. So my new problem, I talked to Kori and I'm guessing she hasn't said anything but I need sex," Tracy says with no subtlety.

"Well that's wonderful but I have to ask, why me," I ask plainly.

"Well you're not bad at it from what I remember and Kori wants to make sure you're in shape for when she's ready to reward you for that speech today," Tracy says, pulling off her hooded athletic coat showing me her toned body in a loose tank top and sports bra.

"That's great but no, people just don't volunteer to have sex for a friend just to keep someone 'in shape', especially one who has girlfriends who are more than willing to take care of me. So what's the real deal considering you and I haven't had sex in almost a year and I heard that you were dating someone last summer," I tell her to keep some distance.

"Nothing, I just thought you'd like to try something different but never mind," Tracy says with a little frustration, grabbing her coat and standing up.

Never mind, one thing I learned from having four girlfriends is that never mind is one of those things that when it comes out of a woman's mouth it usually means either take cover or you're pushing all the wrong buttons. I get up and block Tracy from leaving the shack, we have a bit of a staring contest and Tracy moves back to the bed and sits down and I move to sit next to her. I look at her hair and notice where the burned off patch is covered by the new hairstyle.

"So did I just kill your mood or can we talk about it," I ask concerned.

"I asked Kori if it was cool if we had sex and she said it would be fine, I don't normally go after a girl's boyfriend but you were with me about the same time you and Kori hooked up for real so I figured it was okay to ask," Tracy explains showing a rare bit of nervousness," I'm just messed up after last week I guess."

"I'm messed up after last year but look at me now, I have a good group of people around me and I'm working on driving my ex further insane," I tell Tracy, getting a little smile," Come on, let's get you home."

I start to get up from the bed but Tracy grabs onto my shoulder and pulls me back down on the bed before kicking her leg over me and straddling my hips. With one move Tracy grabs the bottom of her tank top and pulls it over head and off taking her white sports bra with it. There in my face are Tracy's wonderfully shaped large b cup breasts in my face sporting the same half dollar sized nipples that I remember from last year. I put my hands on her hips and pulled Tracy hard against me, latching my mouth onto one of her nipples and gently sucking. I feel Tracy put one arm inside my coat and the other around my head to keep my head right where she wants it. Being an athlete is one thing but unlike Mathilda, Tracy is softer. I switch nipples and push my hand into the back of Tracy's athletic pants and grip an asscheek and squeeze it firmly. Tracy pulls my head off her breast and backs up off the bed and once on her feet starts stripping down until I see only a tight pair of white athletic panties hugging her hips. I start to strip down but Tracy stops me again and starts to do it herself starting with my coat and shirt, then my boots and finally my pants just leaving me in my boxer briefs.