Part XVII: 417 Jefferson

Stephanie was waiting for me at the airport. “Fun trip?” she asked. “Interesting.” I said, as we walked to her car. “Make lots of cash?” she asked. “Yeah, I would say we are set for a while” I said. “How’s she doin?” Stephanie asked. “She’s doing great, she’s got herself a companion, that’s why she stayed back.” I said. “What’s her name?” steph asked. “Lindsey, and she’s seventeen” I said. “Holly needs to bring her back with her” steph said.

We stepped into the apartment. “You guys are really moving out of here?” steph asked. “Yeah, we’ll technically Holly never lived here, besides we can afford a much nicer place now” I said. “How nice?” steph asked. I sat on my couch, flipping on the tv to espn. “Now that I think about it, you are wanting out of the dorms too.” I said, trailing off. “We could find a nice three bedroom” steph said. “Why three, Holly and I can share one” I said. “Ya, and then there’s me, and one of my friends” she said. “You been busy while we were away?” I asked, smiling. “You know me” she said, guilty as charged. “What’s her name?” I asked. “What makes you think it’s a girl?” steph said. “I know you” I said matter-of-factly. “hmmmm” she sighed, defeated in her ruse, “Sandy” she said. I chuckled a little bit. “What’s funny?” she asked. “Like Sandra Dee?” I said, joking. Holly was a huge fan of that movie so we had watched it together a few times. “Shut up”steph said. “So who is this Sandy?” I asked. “She’s twenty one, going into her senior year.” I interrupted her “oh so she’s the booze connection then”, you see although we may have made our own pornos, gone to Hollywood and made some more, but the three of us were all nineteen, and we lacked older friends. “How do you think she got me? She liquored me up in a bar and claimed me as hers” Stephanie said joking. “So you two serious or..” I said. “I think it might be something” steph said. I was happy for her, she had so much trouble with guys, and she was too horny to be alone. I know she and Holly sort of had a thing going, but they weren’t right for each other that way, they were just friends. “Well I have to get on the hunt for a new place, the lease runs out in two weeks here.” I said.

“This is it” the real estate agent said, her name was Laura, short, brown hair, small tits, older, typical business type. “Ohh I like it” steph said. “It’s not much less than fifteen hundred square feet, Master bedroom is to the right, with full bathroom. Then we have the guest bedroom next to it.