Date: Mon, 3 Sep 2012 12:03:32 -0700 (PDT)
From: Cosmic Charlie <cosmic709@yahoo.com>
Subject: Big Bro's Girlfriend 10

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Big Bro's Girlfriend, Part 10
Cosmic Charlie - cosmic709@yahoo.com
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Note: I wrote this chapter for one of my readers, Dillon. I hope you all
like it.

Mitch and Jase were working out at the gym on a Monday night. Jase rarely
came with Mitch, but he was tweaking Mitch's routine before he left for
college at the end of the next week. The summer was rapidly coming to a
close. Mitch was back in school and Jase was beginning to slowly pack his
things for his September 14th move-in date. Mitch did his best to avoid
thinking about Jase leaving, trying not to anticipate how lonely he would
feel after Jase was gone.

As Mitch worked his lats, Jase came over to him. "That guy over there is
checking me out, bro." he said.

"Who?" Mitch asked.

Jase shrugged in the general direction of a youngish guy who was getting
ready to do some bench presses. He was about 5 foot 10 and looked pretty
muscular.

"His name is Dillon. He's a senior at my high school." Mitch stated.

"Well, he fucking drools all over me every time I walk by." Jase said.

"You think everyone's in love with you." Mitch replied.

"Well, I am pretty hot. You had to jerk off three times before we left the
house just so you wouldn't bone up with me around." Jase said, "I'm going
to go talk to him. Maybe I can bring home a toy for me and my girl to play
with."

Jase walked away from Mitch and toward the guy. Mitch watched as Jase
opened up his chest and squared off his shoulders, making himself seem even
bigger than he actually was. Jase quickly turned toward the wall. When he
was out of sight, he tugged on the pouch of the jockstrap he was
wearing. His ample tackle spilled out of the pouch and started to hang down
the leg of his shorts. Jase then approached Dillon.

"You need a spot?" he asked.

Jase was pumped up, sweating, and looking good. Dillon blushed
immediately. Jase practically rolled his eyes, knowing how easy this would
be.

"Uh . . . sure." Dillon said. He laid back on the flat bench and prepared
for his lift.

Jase stepped as far over Dillon's face as he could. Poor form, he knew, but
this was not about weight lifting. His junk was clearly outlined through
his thin nylon shorts and his dick stink had definitely built up over the
last hour. If Dillon wanted his cock, he would know by the end of the set.

Dillon lay on the bench and wondered if he should close his eyes. The man's
dickhead was clearly visible in the bulge in his shorts. It looked like a
big dick. His nuts filled out one side of the crotch of shorts. Dillon
couldn't figure out why anyone would freeball like that at the gym. With
the man's cock hanging over him, he worried that he would get a hard on in
front of the guy, which would show through his pants now that he was laying
down. He closed his eyes, but he could still smell the man's crotch. He had
an incredibly musky, manly scent. It wasn't a bad smell, but the smell of
sweat and testosterone. It reminded him of all the guys at school that he
fantasized about.

Jase slapped him lightly along the ribs, "You gonna do this, buddy?" he
asked.

Dillon grabbed onto the bar and started to lift. He had increased his
normal weight to try to impress the guy, and his muscles were straining as
he raised it. He focused on lifting the weight, hoping that doing so would
help with the growing problem in his crotch.

As he supported the bar with one hand, Jase pretended to scratch an itch in
his groin. As he did, he bunched up the fabric of his nylon shorts. When he
felt the cool air of the gym hit his dick head, he stopped and let the
fabric fall back down. Dillon of course saw the uncut tip of Jase's dick,
hanging almost five inches down the leg of his shorts, and his dick
hardened. Whatever hope he had of avoiding embarrassment was gone.

Dillon finished his set and placed the bar back onto the rack. He didn't
want to get up and make eye contact with his hunky spotter.

"Fuck man," Jase said as he slipped his hand down his pants, "I think my
cock slipped out of my jock. You should have told me dude."

Dillon watched as the guy manipulated his cock and nuts back into his
jockstrap. It only made him harder. Realizing that he was clearly staring,
Dillon got up off of the bench and wiped down his sweat. He wanted to clear
out as soon as possible.

"I'm Jase, by the way," Jase said. Purposefully, he held out the hand that
he had used to adjust his balls. It was damp from his crotch sweat.

"Dillon." Dillon said, taking Jase's hand and shaking it quickly. He too
had noticed that Jase had used his dirty hand, but he didn't mind.

"I'll see you around," Jase said as he walked away. He watched in the
mirror across the room as Dillon sniffed his fingers. Sometimes, Jase
thought, it's just too easy.

He walked back to Mitch and started to fiddle with his phone, sending out a
few texts. After a minute or two, he patted Mitch on the shoulder. "Do you
care if I fuck that guy? You wanna watch? I won't do it if you'll be
jealous or upset."

Mitch looked at the hot guy. He was a little bit shorter than him, but
looked pretty built. Plus, the idea of watching Jase lay pipe in one of the
jocks at his high school was a total turn on. "I'm cool with it." Mitch
said.

"Good, go to Matt's apartment." Jase told him. "Matt will let you in, and
then he'll clear out. That fucker will do anything I ask now. When I text
you, hide in his bedroom closet, ok? Don't come out until I tell you."

Mitch left the gym to go to Matt's apartment, excited that Jase was
including him. In a way, this seemed like what brothers were supposed to
do. He and Jase were playing the game together. Scoping out guys, picking
them up, a fucking them. He liked the feeling of camaraderie.

Jase continued to work out for a few more minutes until he saw Dillon move
toward the locker-room. Jase followed. As Dillon stripped down in front of
his locker, Jase did his best to put on a show as he took his clothes
off. He flexed his muscle and cleaned up his sweat with his t-shirt. He
could see Dillon checking him out through his little locker mirror. Jase
pulled his jockstrap and shorts down a little so that his bush hung out
over the waistband.

"Hey Dillon," Jase said as he gave Dillon a once over. The kid was in
better shape than Jase had originally thought. He had cut abs and a built
up chest, covered with light brown fur.

"Uh hey," Dillon said turning around to hide his erection.

"You seem to get off looking at my body. You wanna fuck around?" Jase
asked. He decided that being direct would get things done faster than being
suave.

"Uh . . . " Dillon said.

"Cause that's what I want to do." Jase said, not waiting for an answer. "I
want to take you back to my apartment and tie you down to my bed. Then I'm
gonna stuff my sweaty jock in your mouth and fuck you hard."

Jase grabbed Dillon's hand and placed it on his damp cock bulge. Dillon's
fingers instinctively gripped onto Jase's cock.

"You want it?" Jase said in a deep whisper.

"Really?" Dillon asked.

Jase glanced around to make sure the locker-room was still empty, then
quickly licked Dillon's shoulder.

"Really," he said.

Dillon was putty in Jase's hands and immediately agreed to the
hook-up. Jase asked for a ride to Matt's apartment, explaining that a
friend had dropped him off at the gym but had to leave early. The car was
filled with uncomfortable silence as they drove across town. Jase had never
done anything like this and he didn't know if he was supposed to be
talking. He'd hooked up with lots of girls, of course, but they always had
a few hours of conversation behind them when they went home. Dillon, for
his part, didn't seem any more experienced than Jase.

Thankfully they quickly arrived at the apartment. Jase had Mitch buzz him
in and they climbed the stairs to Matt's apartment. Jase decided to do
things here was based on the fact that Jase and Mitch's parents were at
home. Plus, Matt had a bag of bondage shit he liked girls to use on him
that Jase thought he could put to good use.

Dillon allowed himself to be led into the bedroom by Jase, thinking that
this was Jase's apartment. Mitch waited in the closet and watched as Jase
shoved Dillon down on the bed.

"You been with a lot of guys?" Jase asked as he pulled his shirt over his
head. His skin glistened from his workout.

"Only a few." Dillon said as he watched Jase strip.

"What do you want me to do to you?" Jase asked.

"Use me to get off." Dillon said.

'Use me'. Jase had never heard two words that he liked more. Complete carte
blanch to do what he would with a man or a woman. Mitch, of course, loved
to be used by Jase, but in that case Jase was held back by some degree of
respect and love for his brother. This guy, though, claimed to be open to
anything.

"Take your clothes off." Jase ordered.

Dillon stripped off his clothes as Jase watched. Jase felt his dick start
to harden, not because he was turned on by the sight of a naked man, but
because he couldn't wait to jump the dude's bones. Dillon's dick was hard
and drooling against his abs as he laid back down on the bed. His head was
propped up against the pillows and his legs were spread wide open.

Jase jumped up onto the bed and straddled Dillon's waist. He walked his
body up Dillon's until his crotch was right in front of Dillon's
face. Rather than wait for the kid to make the next move, Jase pulled
Dillon's face into his crotch and mashed his sweaty junk into Dillon's
mouth. Dillon groaned and started to mouth Jase's dick through the fabric.

"You like that? You like my sweaty jock stink?" Jase asked.

He grabbed Dillon by the back of his head and pulled him out of his
crotch. Dillon winced as Jase pulled on his hair. He nodded to indicate
that he liked Jase's dick and then made a move for Jase's junk again.

Jase lifted up one of his pant legs and shoved Dillon's face up the
opening. Dillon's mouth connected with the pouch of Jase's jock, which was
wet with his sweat.

"Suck it up." Jase said in a deep voice. "Suck up my ball sweat."

Dillon started to suck at the fabric, drawing a little bit of salty
moisture out of the pouch and Jase's pubes. He made a soft but audible
suckling sound as he did this. Jase moved his face around his nuts and
continued to talk dirty.

Dillon's mind was still trying to catch up with what was happening. He had
gone home with a stranger who could overpower him in an instant. Now he had
his face firmly planted in the guy's sweaty crotch. His brain told him to
get out while he could, but his dick begged him to stay. When would he ever
get a chance to service a guy like Jase again?

Jase jumped off Dillon and walked over to an old gym bag on the floor. It
was Matt's bag of 'tricks'. He rustled around in the bag for a few moments,
and then he chucked his shorts before jumping back on top of Dillon.  This
time, he placed his asshole over Dillon's mouth and his bulging junk over
his eyes. He leaned into the young guy, pinning him against the mattress
with his crotch.

Dillon breathed in Jase's hot musk as Jase took one of his hands. He felt
cold metal against his wrist before it was pulled against the bedpost and
handcuffed on. Dillon yanked his arm and suddenly realized what was going
on. Before he could panic, Jase locked his other arm to the opposite post.

"I told you I was going to tie you up and fuck you, but I don't have any
rope." Jase said. He pulled a black blindfold off of the bedspread. He
leaned over Dillon with a big grin on his face. "Don't worry, I'm not going
to hurt you."

Those were the last words Dillon heard before the world went dark. Dillon
started to beg Jase to let him go. Jase didn't want to hear it, so he
stuffed his sweaty jock into the guy's mouth. Dillon's lower half continued
to flail around on the bed, but Jase found that hot as hell, so he decided
against binding his ankles to the footboard.

"You can come out now, babe." Jase said.

When Dillon heard this, he started to panic. Jase was pulling something on
him and he was worried. He'd let this get out of control.

"Relax dude," Jase said as he rubbed one of Dillon's legs. "You're gonna
have a good time, I just brought my girlfriend with."

Now out of the closet, Mitch watched as the guy relaxed. He had either
given up or learned to trust Jase. Mitch's dick was rock hard. Dillon was
one of the jocks at his high school, and Mitch was finally getting a chance
to just stare at the man's body.

Dillon had a thick body with strong muscles. A deep crevice reached from
his pecs down through his abs and his stomach was covered in light fur. His
dick had softened a little and now rested against one of his thighs.

Jase turned to Mitch, "I brought you a present girl. A nice high-school
jock cock to scratch that itch in your throat."

Jase's naked form stood behind Mitch. He was like a caveman who had just
brought home a piece of meat. It was another example of Jase's strange way
of taking care of his little brother.

"Go ahead and take a taste." Jase said.

Jase grabbed on to one of Dillon's legs and pulled it to the side. Dillon
got the drift and spread his legs open.

Mitch crawled up onto the bed between Jase's legs. He took Dillon's furry
balls into his mouth and planted his nose at the base of his soft
dick. Mitch sucked each of his nuts and licked the salty sweat out of
Dillon's crotch. He started to suck on Dillon's dick, pulling it out from
Dillon's body with his lips. He felt Dillon start to get hard in his mouth.

Jase crawled up next to Dillon and twisted one of his nipples. "You like
that, boy? You like my girl's mouth on your cock?"

Dillon moaned and nodded. He had never had a blowjob like this one, and it
was just beginning. Jase's girlfriend was clearly an expert cock
sucker. Dillon's dick had gone from completely soft to rock hard in a
matter of seconds, and the fingers on his nips were driving him wild.

Mitch pulled off Dillon's cock and dove deeper, aiming his tongue at the
boy's sweaty hole. It was his one chance to get a taste of this jock's
ass. When he was in school, his straight persona would take over again, and
the chances of him getting some cock were slim.

While he licked Dillon's asshole, he started to fantasize about getting
fucked. For the first time, he wasn't thinking about Jase, but was thinking
about other guys. They passed through his mind like quickly changing
slides, as he imagined different guys, with different cocks taking his ass,
pummeling his hole, and shoving his face into Dillon's junk.

Jase was still working Dillon's nips. "You wanna taste of my girl's pussy?"
Jase asked. "You want to drive your tongue up into her cunt and make her
squirm?"

Dillon shuddered a little and then shook his head.

"No?" Jase asked.

Dillon shook his head and mumbled something into the jockstrap. Jase pulled
it out so that Dillon could talk, but left the pouch dangling over his
nose.

"I don't like pussy," he said.

Jase laughed and shoved a few fingers into Dillon's mouth. He stuck them in
deep and Dillon started to gag a little. "This isn't about what you want."
Jase said.

He reached down for Mitch and pulled his head out of Dillon's ass crack. "I
know you like sucking dick girl, but Dillon here wants his first taste of
cunt."

Dillon let out a resigned sigh.

Mitch was getting into what was going on, and he wondered how long it would
take Dillon to figure out that he was eating ass. If Dillon had never eaten
pussy before, how would he know what the difference is?

Mitch lowered himself down onto Dillon so that his asshole was right over
the guys mouth. He held onto his junk so that Dillon wouldn't feel his cock
against his face. Even though the sides of his thighs were now touching
Dillon, he didn't make any move toward Mitch's ass.

"What's the problem man? She's got a fucking sweet honey hole. Just think
of her cunt juices drizzling all over your lips." Jase said. He was looking
at Mitch and had a big smile on his face.

"I don't want to do this." Dillon said. Other than those few words, he kept
his lips locked.

Jase was laughing now. Mitch could tell that his brother was totally
getting off on fucking with Dillon's head. Jase put a hand on Mitch's
shoulder and pushed down. Mitch lowered his ass onto Dillon's lips, but
Dillon still didn't open his mouth.

Mitch picked up the jockstrap that was covering Dillon's face and brought
it up to his nose. If Dillon wasn't going to eat his cunt, at least he
could get off smelling Jase's stink. He breathed in the sweaty aroma and
squeezed his dick in his hand.

Jase started to twist on Dillon's nipples again. "Lick it. Lick her cunt."
His voice was firm and strong. Dillon felt he had no choice.

He stuck his tongue out and started to lick. His initial thought was
disgust, but it slowly dawned on him that this was not a pussy. The give
away was the smell of Mitch's taint. Dillon was not too experienced with
guys, but he knew ball sweat when he smelled it. Jase's "girl" was
definitely a guy.

As he came to the realization that he was eating ass, Dillon started to
suck and lick Mitch's hole with gusto. His dick started to harden, which
Jase noticed.

"Girl, I think the jig is up. Either this guy started to like pussy or he
knows." Jase said.

Jase pulled the blindfold off of Dillon. The guy looked up at Mitch, who
was straddling his mouth. There was a glimmer of recognition, but Dillon
was too far gone to care who Mitch was. He moved his mouth up to Mitch's
balls and started to suck them into his mouth. Mitch's seven incher was
hard and oozing onto Dillon's forehead. Mitch tapped his dick against
Dillon's forehead, starting to get used to the sight of another guy's face
between his legs.

"You want me to fuck you?" Jase asked.

Dillon had only been fucked a handful of times, but he knew he wanted
it. He responded with a muffled yes as his mouth continued to work on
Mitch's balls.

Jase moved his crotch over to Dillon's cuffed hand. He shoved his pubic
mound into Dillon's fingers. Dillon ran his fingers through the trim pubic
hair.

"I'm going to tear you up, boy." Jase said as he pushed Dillon's hand
lower. The fingers wrapped around his thick cock and then slid down the
shaft. Dillon kept expecting the dick to end, but it seemed like forever
before he reached the angry head. A thick foreskin covered the first half
of the glans and the tip was wet with cock-slime.

Jase gently pushed Mitch off of Dillon and then grabbed the guy's head so
that he could get a good look at the dick that was going to split him
open. Dillon turned and saw a huge cock that would make most porn-stars
envious. In addition to his monstrous size, Jase's dick was veiny and
bounced with his heartbeat. It jutted out from his cut body, angrily
seeking a hole to fuck.

"Get him ready babe," Jase said to Mitch.

Mitch lifted Dillon's muscular legs and started to tongue his asshole. The
guy had a hairy ass and his tight hole was surrounded by a ring of almost
black hair. Mitch stuck his tongue in and felt Dillon squirm a little.

Up above, Jase moved over Dillon and collapsed on top of him. He shoved his
stinky pit over the guys mouth and started to bite on Dillon's ear. He
whispered about how he was going to tear up Dillon's ass and make him his
bitch. He kept up the verbal assault for a few minutes as Mitch got the
asshole good and wet.

"You want my stud dick in your hole? You want me to make you into a
pussy-boy?" Jase asked.

Dillon just nodded against Jase's hairy pit.

"I'm going take you hard." Jase whispered. His tone was soft and sexy, but
his words indicated that that was going to end soon. "I love it when a hot
guy like you struggles against my cock. You're gonna try to fight me off,
but I'm going to plant my seed deep in your gut. You're gonna be shitting
jock cum for a week."

Jase got up and stood next to the bed. He stretched his body out, becoming
larger than life. His massive cock bobbed in front of his cut abs. His
shoulders broadened as he lifted his arms. Mitch knew the look and the
noises, grunts and moans, that accompanied this stretching. Jase was ready
to fuck. Not to make love or get off, but to fuck hard and fast.

Mitch moved away from Dillon's ass and Jase took his place. He stood on his
knees and lined his dick up with Dillon's hole. Jase pushed forward and
felt Dillon's body tense up underneath him.

"Relax, dude." Jase said. "You gotta relax or it's going to hurt."

Dillon did his best to relax his body and this time, when Jase pushed, the
head popped in. Dillon gasped as his asshole stretched to accommodate the
thick cock. Waves of pain swept through his body and his only response was
to fight off the assault.

"Take it out. I can't do this." Dillon said. His arms, still cuffed to the
bed, flailed but could not reach Jase.

"It's going in." Jase growled. "Just relax and get used to it."

Mercifully, Jase waited for Dillon's asshole to stretch out around his
dick, which slowly oozed precum into Dillon's ass. Mitch, unwilling to
stand on the side-lines, crawled up behind his brother and started to
tongue Jase's asshole.

Mitch spread his brother's muscular cheeks and gazed at Jase's hairy
butthole. He never thought that he would have described a man's asshole as
beautiful, but looking at Jase's ass, that's what he thought. Between the
cheeks of Jase's cut and beautiful ass, was a manly, tight, hole. Mitch
rimmed Jase as his brother waited to push back into Dillon, and he loved
every minute of it.

Jase waited patiently until Dillon's cock started to harden. It only took
about a minute, but it seemed like an eternity to Dillon. Slowly, the pain
went away and the pleasures of being stretched took over. Seeing the
hardening cock, Jase spit on his dick to get the lube wet again and pushed
forward. He shoved in as fast as he could, thinking that it was better to
give it to Dillon all at once than a little at a time. He got to about the
seven inch mark when Dillon pulled back and started to whine. Jase didn't
try to push harder, he knew he's could get the extra few inches in while he
was fucking.

Jase looked down as he pulled his cock back out, watching inch after inch
of veiny, greasy, dick slide out of Dillon's hole. He thrust back in hard,
and heard Dillon grunt as Jase's dick gut punched him in his soft
spots. Jase wanted to get off bad, and he started to pound Dillon's hole,
each time plunging in as far as he could go.

Dillon's body rapidly switched between pain, and thus trying to buck up off
of Jase's dick, and pleasure. Every time he pulled off, Jase shove in
deeper, almost punishing him for trying to escape. Still, Dillon was
moaning and his dick had stayed hard. Jase didn't think he was giving the
boy anything more than what he could handle.

It only took a few minutes for Jase to get his entire dick inside of
Dillon. When he felt his pubes rub against Dillon's nuts, he stopped for a
second and wiggled his hips a little.

"Feel that, bitch? You've got ten inches of stud cock in you." Jase
said. "Remember what it feels like, cause chances are you'll never find
another man who can get this deep inside of you."

While Jase had been fucking him, Dillon had flipped between moments of
intense pleasure and waves of pain. Now that Jase had let up a little, all
he felt was pleasure. He could literally feel the man's cock swell and
pulse inside of him. Each little pulse pulled on his ass-lips and stretched
him in a different way.

"Baby, get over here." Jase called to Mitch. "I want to eat your pussy
while I fuck my load into this dude."

Mitch straddled Dillon and lifted his ass up into the air. Immediately, he
felt Jase's tongue swipe over his hole. Jase started to fuck again, licking
and sucking on his brother's cunt as he plunged in and out of Dillon. Mitch
bent his head down and looked at Dillon, whose face kept shifting from a
grimace to a look of complete ecstasy. Mitch bent his neck down and licked
across Dillon's lips. Dillon licked back, and soon they were kissing.

Jase was close to cumming. He started to literally bite and chew on Mitch's
ass cheeks. Dillon's hole was tight, tighter even than Mitch's. Though less
adept at using his muscles to work Jase's cock, the warm walls of Dillon's
ass covered every inch of his dick.

As he lost control, Jase lifted Dillon up off the bed and plunged in even
farther. As his dick started to spasm, however, he pulled out so that just
the tip was inside of Dillon. He slid his oozing dick head in and out of
Dillon's hole, letting the tight muscles around his entrance caress his
tender cock. Cum coated Dillon's asshole inside and out, getting tangled in
his ass hair and dripping out of his boy-cunt.

Finally sated, Jase pulled his dick away and looked at the battered
hole. Dillon's gaping asshole was red and puffy. It was covered with Jase's
load and occasionally it opened to show the dark tunnel that Jase's cock
had just created.

"Girl, come look at what your man did to this ass." Jase said to Mitch.

Mitch moved to Dillon's hole and gazed at the cummy mess. He couldn't help
himself and immediately started to lick up his brother's load. Dillon's ass
opened up under his tongue and he licked out the inside with no resistance
whatsoever. More erotic than the cum was the thought that this was the path
that Jase's cock took. Just minutes before it had been sliding along the
walls that Mitch was licking.

Dillon started to groan as Mitch licked his ass and his cock began to
spew. He was bent up into the air, and his milky load blasted over his
face. Rope after rope of cum shot onto his face, the pillow beneath him,
and his chest. The orgasm was both hotter because he had not touched
himself and incredibly frustrating. Every aspect of his being wanted to
grab onto his cock and jerk the load out, but he couldn't. His muscles
strained against the cuffs and the cold metal cut into his wrists. His
orgasm ended before he gave up.

Jase looked at Dillon through his raised legs. He whistled, "Nice work. Now
you really look like a slut."

Dillon didn't respond. He just stuck out his tongue and licked up some of
the load that drizzled over his lips.

Jase dropped Dillon's legs down and then uncuffed him.

"Hot?" Jase asked.

Dillon nodded.

"I don't mean to rush things, but we should clear out. The guy who lives
here is coming back in a half an hour." Jase said.

Dillon looked a little perplexed, but Jase didn't explain. He walked into
the bathroom, wondering if he could get Jase's number or something. He had
no idea how to ask. He would simply have to hope and pray that he would run
into him at the gym sometime.

Back in the bedroom, Jase was getting dressed as was Mitch. As Mitch pulled
on his gym gear, Jase noticed Matt's gym bag laying on the floor in the
closet.

"Bro, give me that bag." Jase said.

Mitch passed Matt's bag over to Jase. Jase put it on Matt's desk chair and
opened it up wide. He pulled out his soft cock and took a leak in the bag.

Mitch watched as the thick stream of hot piss left Jase's soft cock. He
found it incredibly erotic to look at. He found himself oddly turned on by
the sight of Jase, standing in all his glory and emptying his bladder.

"That's how I say thank you." Jase laughed.

The guys gathered together and left the place. Dillon walked to his car,
never getting the courage up to ask Jase for his number. He just mumbled a
thanks as he left. Jase and Mitch got into Jase's Blazer and took off
toward home.

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