This is the twenty-first story in my tale of body hopping. My name is Brian. I would strongly suggest you read the first part of my tale, or this story may not make sense until you are up to speed.
I woke up in a tangle of legs. I shook my head and blinked my eyes a few times as I tried to figure out what was going on. The toe nails in front of my face had been painted a very light shade of pink, and were connected to long and shapely legs. Then there was another completely different set of legs to my right, equally as attractive and feminine.
Suddenly the last week came rushing back to me, though it still seemed like it was more a dream than what I had just woken up from. The small pink toe nails belonged to Alyssa. The other set of long legs belonged to my girlfriend Valerie. I slowly and carefully began to wiggle my way free from the two girls, trying to get up but at the same time leave the girls to their peaceful slumber.
Unfortunately my movements were not as graceful as I had hoped, and Val was also a light sleeper. As she began to rouse Alyssa too woke up and groaned as she rolled over onto her back and looked at me with just the hint of a smile on her lips.
“Trying to sneak off, Brian?” She said as she watched me pull a pair of pajama pants on.
“Nope, just couldn’t sleep anymore.” I replied.
“Why don’t you come back to bed, and we’ll do anything but sleep.” Valerie commented as she leaned over and began kissing Alyssa’s neck while staring at me.
Alyssa moaned, and wrapped her legs around Valerie, pulling their two shapely bodies together as Val continued moving her soft pink lips around Alyssa’s neck. The two girls then let out simultaneous giggles and looked over at me. I took a deep breath and shook my head.
“Ladies, I don’t think I have anything left. This past week every night you two have been draining me completely dry. The only relief I have is when I hop Val and use her body.” I replied back to them with weariness in my voice.
“Why don’t you give Alyssa a try? I’ve always thought you looked hot as a blonde Brian.” Valerie said with a smirk.
What Valerie didn’t see because she was looking at me was Alyssa’s look of fear. It was as plain as day on her face to me, and I knew better then to push her. She enjoyed being with Val and I, but I could tell she wasn’t ready for me to hop her.
“I think I’m going to make some breakfast. I’m sure I’ll get my mojo together after some food, and besides, it’s Saturday, so we have all weekend to mess around.” I replied to the girls as I headed out of the bedroom and into the kitchen.
I dug through the cupboards and began pulling out all of the things I would need for a breakfast of champions, and fired up the stove as I began throwing out some frying pans and melting some butter.
I heard the shower start while I was cooking, and just after I started dropping eggs and some bacon into the frying pans, I felt two small arms come around my waist, and a two large breasts press into my back.
“Thank you.” I heard Alyssa say from behind me.
“For breakfast? Not a problem.” I replied.
“No, you dork. You haven’t body hopped me yet. Valerie seems to like it so much, but I’m just not sure…” Her voice faded out.
“Hey, it’s no big deal. I could see that you weren’t ready, and if you never are ready, that’s fine. I’ve got plenty of other girls I can hop. I’m sure Val doesn’t mind, either.” I replied to her as I began to move the bacon around the frying pan.
“Mmm. That’s starting to smell really good Brian. Hey, you don’t think Valerie minds me just crashing here, do you? I mean you two seem to have a good thing going, and I’ve got enough money to get my own place.” Alyssa asked as she moved from behind me to beside me, leaning back against the countertop.
I turned to look at her and winked before saying, “I’m certain she doesn’t mind it, Alyssa. In fact, from the little bit of time I’ve spent in her this week, I happen to know that she has a bit of a crush on you. She’s got a thing for blondes. I’ve enjoyed having you here as well. I’m certain you can stay as long as you want.”
With that, she smiled and began digging through the cupboards to find some plates, silverware, and cups. After she set the table, she started to dig through the refrigerator. The shower stopped shortly after, and Valerie joined us at the table dressed in only her towel. I let out a whistle as she sat down at the table, and despite the fact that I knew her body more intimately then any other man on the planet, she still blushed as she pulled her towel more snuggly around her frame.
I brought the food over, and we all began to chow down on breakfast, with light chit chat about plans for the weekend. One of Valerie’s friends was throwing a “purse party.” It seemed to me more like a thinly veiled cover for women to get together and gossip, and buy perfume or clothing accessories from someone while having a few drinks. Alyssa seemed interested, and so both of the girls made plans to attend together. I made it quite clear that I wasn’t overly interested, and so they decided to make it into a girl’s night out.
I told them not to worry about me, as I would be able to keep myself busy one way or another. I thought perhaps I would see what Dave was up too this weekend. As we finished our breakfasts, Valerie began to clean up the table, and Alyssa got up and headed for the bathroom. I in turn headed for the couch, and grabbed the TV remote, and began flipping through channels. I heard the shower start again, and decided when Alyssa was done, I would need a shower as well. I reeked of sex and body odor from our activities the night before.
Valerie soon joined me on the couch after a quick stop in her bedroom to toss on some clothes. She had decided to go with a comfy pair of jeans and a small purple cotton tank top. As she leaned back against me I shivered as her still damp hair touched my skin, and then reached over her to wrap one of my arms around her. We watched TV until I heard the shower stop.
I was about to stand up and head for the bathroom when I heard a knock at the door. Val and I looked at each other, and then headed over to the entranceway to see who was there. As I opened the door Burt stood there holding a large cup of coffee.
“Burt!” I called out excitedly.
“Hey Bri! What’s going on Val?” Burt replied to us.
“Come on in, Burt.” I said as invited my friend inside and then asked, “When did you get back into town? How was California?”
“Oh, I got back into town a few days ago, California was warm and sunny, but not as much fun without a hopper to chum around with, Bri. Speaking of which I need your help with something.” Burt said as we walked back into the living room.
We all sat down, as Val and I took our spots on the couch and Burt picked a large chair.
“Sure, what’s up buddy?” I asked him as we got comfortable.
Just then Alyssa walked out of the bedroom. She had a short cotton sundress on, and was vigorously drying her long blonde hair with a towel, as she asked, “Who was at the door?”
Alyssa pulled the towel down off her head to around her shoulders, and looked over to see Burt staring back at her. Her eyes narrowed and she tilted her head to one side and said, “Hey I know you. You’re that guy that always waited for me after my show at the club. You always wanted private lap dances… and then… and then I never remember the next few days.” Alyssa’s voice slowed as her eyes shot open and her muscles tensed before she yelled out, “You’re a body hopper too! And you always hopped me! And then…” her voice trailed off again, and she bolted for the bathroom.
We all heard a loud slam as she closed the door as quickly as she could, locking it behind her. Valerie, Burt and I were up in an instant and heading over to the bathroom door. We could hear Alyssa hyperventilating in the bathroom. Valerie began softly talking to her and asking her to unlock the door, while Burt just stared at me.
“I’m not coming out! He could be inside of you, and I’d never know it until it was too late Valerie!” Alyssa called out from the other side of the door.
“Oh I’m not going to hurt anyone!” Burt said to the door with disgust in his voice.
“I woke up naked in a school bus one time, you pig!” Alyssa called back.
“Alyssa, how about if I come in. Just me? I’ll make sure nothing happens.” I asked through the door.
“I don’t know.” I heard her say.
I motioned for Burt and Valerie to head back to the living room, and then calmly said to the bathroom door, “Burt and Val are in the living room. It’s just you and me, besides; you can’t stay in there for the rest of your life Alyssa.”
I saw her shadow on the bottom of the door checking for the number of feet, and then heard the bathroom door unlock. She slowly opened the door just a crack while checking carefully for Burt before opening the door up a bit more, grabbing my arm, and yanking me inside the bathroom. I was barely clear of it when she slammed the door shut again, and I saw her locking it once more.
Her eyes were wide, and I could tell she was panicked. So I sat down on the side of the bathtub and patted the spot next to me, motioning her to sit down. She took one more look at the door, making certain it was still locked, and then headed over by me.
“I thought I was crazy, Brian. I mean I really thought I was insane. I’m on medication because I would have blackouts. My friends or coworkers would tell me all the crazy stuff I did. The doctors wondered if I had split personality.” She said as she pressed her face into my arm. I reached across with my other hand to gently rub the back of her head.
“Now I know it was just the creepy looking middle aged guy having a joy ride in my body. I don’t want him in me anymore! How do you keep other hoppers out of Valerie?” Alyssa asked as I continued to stroke her hair.
“Uh, I don’t. As far as I know there is no way to keep a hopper out of someone. But I don’t know everything. Burt would know more. As far as keeping hoppers out of Valerie, I can’t. Burt has been in her once.” I replied to her quietly.
“And you couldn’t get him out of her?” She asked me. She had stopped hyperventilating, but still occasionally sniffled.
“Nope, I just waited until he was done with her and dismounted her.” I replied as I shrugged my shoulder.
“Didn’t that drive you crazy? What if he would have done something with her body?” Alyssa asked me.
“Well, to be honest, I think Burt can sometimes over do it a bit in a body, but he doesn’t mean to hurt anyone. He just has fun and doesn’t always think about the consequences for that person when he’s done.” I replied to her and then said, “Besides, I knew he wouldn’t do anything too drastic in Valerie. He just wanted to have some fun.”
Alyssa looked at me, seemingly unconvinced, but didn’t say anything, so I added, “Alyssa, I feel I should really tell you that I’ve taken girls bodies without there permission before too. I can’t say that I’m any better then Burt. My first body hop was in my ex girlfriend. I did all sorts of stuff that she would probably kill me for with her body. I hopped a hooters waitress and screwed the shit out of my best friend, then left her in her bedroom to wake up with a huge hangover. We did all sorts of stuff on spring break with bodies that I know would get us in trouble if people knew about our… ability. Hell, look at what we did to your ex. I’m sure he didn’t want any of that.”
“But we did that to get even.” She whispered in a low voice.
“Call it whatever you want, I’m just telling you that I’m no saint. I haven’t body hopped you because I knew you didn’t want me too, but don’t think for a second that I haven’t looked at you and wondered what it would be like to try you out.” I told her plainly.
She looked at me again, and I could see a bit of the fear return in her eyes before she asked me, “If you want to body hop me so bad, why don’t you do it?”
“I told you already.” I replied to her.
“No, I mean, you should body hop me now.” Alyssa said with determination in her voice.
“What? I thought you didn’t want to be hopped Alyssa?” I asked her as I furrowed my eyebrows.
“I don’t. It scares the crap out of me. The thing is… I guess I trust you not to go crazy in my body more than that other guy. And if you’re in me, he can’t be in me. Just like when he took over Valerie.” She said as she looked up from her toes and stared into my face.
I didn’t know what to say, but she was looking at me with her large blue eyes, and had a small pout on her face. The girl knew how to work her strengths, I had to give her that. I also couldn’t argue with her reasoning. If I was inside her, then Burt could definitely not hop her.
I slowly nodded, and then she held out her hand, and simply said, “I’m ready.”
I concentrated on wanting to be Alyssa. It was relatively easy. I had been with her every day for a week now, watching her move with an easy grace, looking at her spectacular beauty, and I could see why Burt had hopped her on a regular basis.
I felt myself loose form. I was flowing up her arms and in her skin. I could feel her muscles tense as I merged with her body. I quickly and efficiently sunk completely into her body, probably due to all the extra practice over my recent trip down to Florida. I felt her jaw clenched shut. I knew it was almost over.
Suddenly I was sitting in Valerie’s bathroom alone. I looked down at and saw pink toenails. They were my pink toe nails now. I wiggled them a bit. I ran a small hand up my smooth legs, and remembered through Alyssa’s memories that she had taken the time this morning in the shower to shave them. I also knew she had trimmed her small landing strip, as she was planning for more intimate moments with Val and I this weekend. I could feel the small pair of cotton panties she had picked out hugging my new sex and cute little rump. I was wearing a matching cotton bra. The sundress she had picked out was the perfect outfit to be both comfortable around the small apartment and also look sexy at the same time. I could smell her, but now it was me. She used a vanilla scented body wash. Before I would occasionally smell it, but now it was all around me. I reached up and brushed the wet hair back off my shoulders.
I hated long wet hair, but knew I had people waiting for me in the other room, so I shouldn’t dilly dally with pulling out Valerie’s blow dryer. I stood up and looked at my face in the mirror. It sat on Alyssa’s body. She was a complete knock out, only now I was talking about my body. I was the complete knock out blonde in a short sundress. I gathered myself up, and unlocked the bathroom door to rejoin Valerie and Burt in the living room.
They both turned to see me walk calmly in the living room, and gracefully sit down on the couch, bringing both legs up underneath me, and tucking them to my side like she always did. I placed my small hands in my lap and looked at them.
“Well, you seem to have calmed down a lot.” Valerie said to me.
“It’s amazing how much a girl’s personality will change when they’ve been hopped.” Burt said to Valerie.
“Brian? You hopped her? After she made such a big deal about Burt hopping her?” Valerie asked me with doubt in her voice.
“It was her idea. She is really petrified of Burt, so I was apparently the lesser of two evils.” I replied to Val and then said, “Hey Val, Burt and I need to talk. Do you mind if we head out for a while?”
“That’s fine. Will you or Alyssa be back for the purse party tonight, or should I expect to go alone.” Valerie questioned me.
“I should have her home in plenty of time for the two of you to make the party.” I replied, then stood up and walked to the entrance way.
Burt followed me, and gave me an incredibly dirty look as I stepped up into some four inch heels that Alyssa had left by the door. I also grabbed her small purse that was on a table by the front door next to Valerie’s purse. I also grabbed my car keys off the same small table and Burt and I headed out from the apartment and down to my car.
We had no sooner closed the doors to the car, and shut out any possible eavesdroppers then Burt turned to me and said, “Some friend you are! What the hell Brian? You stole my favorite mount, and then on top of it, you told yet another person that you’re a body hopper! I came back from California early for this. I actually missed hanging out with you. Then I get back only to find out that you are shacking up with Alyssa, who I clearly had dibs on first. I mean, I don’t mind if you borrow one of my regulars from time to time, really I don’t. But did you have to tell her about us, and then let her move in so I’m almost completely cock blocked from hopping her now?”
“Are you done yet?” I asked him patently.
“No! I thought I explained that you need to keep the number of people that know about us to a minimum. This is why you can’t settle down as a hopper! It’s just easier when you can move cities at the drop of a hat. With you dating Valerie it messes everything up. I don’t know what you were thinking. What were you thinking?” Burt said, then paused and looked at me.
I turned towards him in the car and slapped him hard across the cheek, similar to what he had done to me with Valerie. It felt strange to slap a man instead of make a fist and actually slug him, but it also strangely felt normal to this body.
I heard Burt suck in a deep breath of air, and then exclaim, “What the hell was that for?!”
“That’s for Alyssa. She had an abusive boyfriend. He was beating her for cheating on him. Cheating that she wasn’t even doing! And you did nothing about it! You just kept on hopping her, and making it worse, Burt.” I said to him as I pointed my manicured finger at him.
“How the hell was I supposed to know any of that?” Burt replied as he rubbed his red cheek.
“How the hell can you not know any of that? We can see all of her memories! You had to at least notice some of the bruises when you hopped her!” I said in a heated voice.
“Well, you still stole my favorite mount!” He said with indignation.
“I didn’t steal anything! Remember the last time you hopped Alyssa, and you dumped her on the couch in Val’s apartment? Well, while we were in Florida working on our tans, Alyssa called Valerie because she didn’t know who else she could call. Valerie told me about the whole thing, and I wasn’t about to leave a girl laid up in the hospital that I helped put there. I’m not like that, and you know it. Hell, if you would have helped her out before this, then maybe you’d have a girl willing to let you hop her.” I said with anger in my voice.
Burt sat there looking at me crossly, and I sat there returning his irritated gaze right back at him. His hands soon shot up and started to rub his face as he grumbled something under his breath, before looking back at me and saying, “Brian, I can see why you did what you did, but I don’t have to like it. She was my favorite mount.”
I shrugged my petite shoulders at him, and said, “Well, maybe if you apologize for the bus thing, then some day she’ll let you hop her again.”
With that I started up the car, and put the gear selector into drive and pulled out of the parking space. As I turned my car onto the road, I looked at Burt and said, “Where too? Didn’t you say that you needed my help with something?”
“Oh I almost forgot with all the excitement! Take a left up here and head towards the college.” Burt replied with the enthusiasm back in his voice.
“The college? What are we heading back there for? Do you want another ride in Molly and Stephanie?” I asked as started driving in Burt’s requested direction.
“Well, now that you stole Alyssa from me, I’m going to have to find a new regular.” Burt said, and I shot him a dirty look before he continued, “But this trip has more to do with another guy. I found another hopper Brian!”
“Another hopper? Who is he?” I asked while keeping my eyes on the road.
“I don’t know his name, he didn’t really tell me before he passed out, but I was hoping you’d help me keep an eye on him while he makes the adjustment over to a full fledged body hopper.” Burt replied excitedly.
“He didn’t tell you before he passed out? What do you mean passed out?” I asked wondering what Burt was getting me into.
“Well, you see it happened like this. I hopped a student at the college to get back from Cali. She had this great rack. I never wore a bra, guys were eating it up. You wouldn’t believe the looks I’d get when I…” Burt said as he went off on a tangent.
“Burt, the hopper?” I cut in.
“Oh, yeah. Well, I dumped her back at her dorm room after having a bit of fun, right, and then was on my way outta there when this kid I remembered from a bachelor party a year or so ago stopped me. He remembered me as the guy that hooked them up with the stripper that night.” Burt continued, as I shot him another look.
“Yeah, whatever, anyways, we started talking and he asked me if I could still work magic with the ladies. Of course I told him yes, and he mentioned that he wanted to shack up with the head cheerleader. So I told him it would cost him some money, which he readily agreed to, and after he pointed her out to me, I started following her and the next time she went to the bathroom, I hopped her.” Burt said as I nodded while listening and driving.
“So this kid is a hopper?” I asked.
“No, not that kid. He ended up having a whole bunch of buddies. I got screwed raw by all of them. One of them is a big football player. He’s the hopper. I know from the cheerleader’s memories that the team has practice every day from four until six because she likes to watch them work out. I figured we would go and find him, and introduce ourselves. Then we would kind of keep an eye on him, and make sure he does ok for his first few hops, you know?” Burt said to me.
“Yeah, sure, I’m all for helping another hopper.” I replied to him.
“Great! Let’s just not teach him to spread it around to everyone that he’s a body hopper like you, though, ok?” Burt asked with the irritated tone back in his voice.
“Damn it Burt.” I said as I looked at him with a scowl, “How long are you going to be a dick about this?”
“I’m not being a dick. You stole my favorite girl. You’re being a dick. Or a pussy, I guess.” Burt replied without looking at me.
“Fine, whatever. She’s all yours. I won’t body hop her anymore. We’re almost there, which way?” I asked as I turned down a road that I knew led to the college campus.
“Football practice, remember? Park by the football field. I don’t care if you hop her; it’s the principle of the thing Bri, the principle. You don’t go around tipping girls off about hoppers when they might be someone else’s favorite mount.” Burt said with a sigh.
“For the last time, I didn’t tip her off! It was either mount her boyfriend in front of her, or get the snot beat out of me. She figured the rest out on her own.” I said with a raised tone.
“Whoa, what? You mounted her boyfriend? Why?” Burt asked as he looked at me with a bit of concern showing in his face for the first time since he showed up on Valerie’s doorstep.
“I don’t really want to talk about it. You show up from California, I invite you in, and the first thing you do is start bitching about how I stole your favorite mount, and how horrible it is even though you can hop every other girl in the world, and that’s besides the fact that you’ve hopped BOTH of the women I’ve been actually dating. I mean, I could see hopping Courtney. I even appreciate that one as it led me to all of this, but I clearly had dibs on Valerie first. Oh, and then you ditched her in a bathroom stall at a grocery store!”
Burt let out a low chuckle and said, “Heh, I did sorta hop your girl, too, didn’t I? Maybe I am being a bit of a dick about this whole thing. You were pretty cool about me being in Valerie.”
Just then I pulled my car into a parking space in front of a large football field behind a set of bleachers that overlooked a group of men practicing. I turned towards Burt and shrugged my shoulders, and said, “Well, we’re here.”
“Are you ready to go keep an eye on the kid Bri?” Burt asked me.
“Yeah, I’m ready Burt. Sorry about all the Alyssa stuff big guy.” I said to him.
“Eh, not a problem. Like you said, I’ve got every other girl out there to choose from. Sorry I was being a dick about it.” He replied.
I tilted my head to the side, fluttered my eyelids, and in my best high pitched voice said jokingly, “Oh Burt, let’s never fight again.”
That got a deep chuckle out of him, and we both stepped out of the car. I held my hand out for Burt and he gently took it and escorted me over to the bleachers. We picked out some seats that were about half way up the stands and sat down. I let out a small squeak as my butt touched the cold metal bench. I had forgotten that the short sundress would ride up that much as I sat down.
I folded one leg over the other and started to watch the football players. I glanced over at Burt and asked, “Which one is our boy?”
“I don’t know from this distance. We’ll have to wait until after, and get a bit closer.” He replied to me, and began to look around at the other people sitting in the stands with us.
There was a small group of college boys with clipboards and other things at the bottom of the stands who must have been with the team as support personnel, and behind them sat a group of pretty young girls. Burt nudged me, and pointed down to one particularly pretty blonde girl wearing a pair of blue jeans and a tight woman’s tee shirt.
“That’s Katie. I’d bet she’s still sore. I rode her hard and put her away wet. Heh.” He chuckled.
I saw a few other groups of people as I looked around. There was one group of older gentlemen that looked like faculty or perhaps alumni come to watch their old team run through some paces. Other then that it was mainly groups of students.
I heard one group of students a few rows in front of me discussing the “hottie” behind them a few rows, and it took me a few minutes until I figured out they were talking about me.
I smiled as I heard one guy ask the rest of his group around him what the hell I saw in the old guy in the sweat pants next to me, and realized he was referring to Burt. Just to give them something else to talk about, I slowly pulled my arms back behind me, and stretched them out. The action pulled the thin dress tight across my chest, and forced my tits out against the cloth that was barely constraining them. I had to laugh as every guy in the group tried to get a good look at me, and act like they weren’t blatantly staring at the same time.
Burt realized what I was doing right away and I heard him let out a low chuckle. He winked at me, and I decided to go a step further. I slowly uncrossed my legs, and spread them out a bit. I knew with how bright it was, and how thin the fabric on the dress was that the boys would all be able to see right up my skirt.
Well, soon they weren’t even trying to hide the fact that they were looking up my dress while I pretended to watch the practice on the field. Out of the corner of my eye I saw them all looking back at me, or more specifically at my panties, and the little mound that my panties covered. I felt the cool air blowing against my smooth and hairless inner thighs. Suddenly I saw one of the young men pulling a cell phone out of his pocket and try to discretely aim it at me.
I quickly snapped my legs together, and turned towards Burt, using one hand to cover my face, but trying to make it look like I was shielding my eyes from the sun.
“That kid just busted a camera phone out. Practice must almost be over, should we walk down there? I’d rather not have a reveal here.” I asked Burt.
He nodded and we quickly got up and headed down the bleachers towards the field. As we passed the group of young men, I turned towards them and said, “It was all on display until you had to break out the cameras. Never get too greedy with a good thing.”
They all laughed, and high-fived each other as Burt and I continued our walk. As we got to the edge of the field the players were all walking back towards the locker rooms, which were in a small building behind us. As each player walked by Burt looked at them with interest. Most of them gave him a strange look, and then smiled at me. A few of them winked, and made some sort of comment, which I shook my head to.
Finally, with only a few players left coming off the field Burt called out to one of them, “Hey buddy! How’s it hanging?”
The large well muscled young man gave Burt a strange look as he pulled his helmet off and then asked, “Do I know you?”
“Oh you know me. You might not remember my body, but you should remember my face.” Burt replied to him with an easy smile.
The young man squinted at Burt and shook his head as he said, “Nope, I got nothing.”
“You had hours of sex with me, and you don’t remember anything? How’s that for gratitude.” Burt said to him gruffly.
“Whoa, dude, I’ve never had sex with you or any other guy.” The young man said as he waved his hands at Burt and looked around to make sure that no one heard Burt’s comments.
“I didn’t say I was a guy. I was the blonde that you screwed like a twenty dollar whore the other night.” Burt said as he winked at him.
“Wait… No way man. That was just some fucked up dream from far too much beer and video games.” The football player said to Burt with a confused look on his face.
“What about him?” Burt asked as he pointed at my face, “How do you explain his face on this girl?”
The guy looked at me, and then took a half step back before saying, “Holy shit.”
“Hi, I’m Brian,” I said as I extended my petite hand out to him.
The young man gulped, and gently took my hand before saying, “Hi, I’m… ah… Nathan. My name’s Nathan.” He said as he stumbled over his own words.
“I’m Burt, nice to make your acquaintance Nathan,” Burt said to him with a wave.
“Yeah, no offense, guys, but I’ve got to hit the showers, and then do other stuff, so bye.” Nathan said to us and then turned and started to run towards the showers.
“Nathan, wait, their’s more you should know!” Burt called out as he watched Nathan run off.
“Shit.” Burt said to me, “We scared him off.”
I shrugged and asked, “So what now Burt?”
“I think we should shack up in some college girls for a while, and watch him, maybe from a distance, what do you say Bri?” Burt asked.
“Yeah, sure. I’ll see if I can lure a couple girls away from prying eyes with Alyssa here, and we’ll swap over. As soon as Alyssa wakes up, I’ll toss her the car keys, and we can be on our way.” I said to him with a nod.
Burt gave me the thumbs up, and we both began looking for any small groups of women passing by. I spotted two young women walking towards a large building, each with a pile of books in their hands, and elbowed Burt. He smiled and nodded, and we started off at a brisk walk trying to catch up to them before they got out of sight.
I was a bit disappointed, as neither of the two girls we had our eyes on were anywhere near as attractive as Alyssa, but she had a party to get too, and I knew that girls with student IDs would help Burt and I move around the campus more easily.
And besides, I thought with a smile, if we did run into any other girls we could always trade up.