He reflected that now they each shared their love equally with the others, in all possible ways. The three were now truly The Three. Equal Shares for ...all. The End. – – – – – – – – – Afterword So we come to the end of this tale, of the story of Stan, Anne and Denise, of Elaine and Susan, of Elizabeth and James, and of all the other characters who showed up in Equal Shares. Writing this story took me just about a year. In that time I gained many things: new friends, new helpers and especially. I had planned to be there to greet her along with Savvy and Laura, but I got a summons to the Bursar’s office which is an invitation that you cannot ignore. Especially if, like me, you are on a scholarship.I came back from the meeting bursting with good news, if not a little puzzled. It had been explained to me that due to my good grades I had been selected to receive a very generous bursary each semester to cover my living expenses.It was not a scheme that I had been aware of, but it meant. We just sat there holding hands for another 10 to 12 minutes before the girls came out of the building. I pulled the truck up in front of them and Bobbie opened the door.Michelle gave a squeal and started to hug Bobbie but Bobbie pulled and Sara shoved her on into the truck. As soon as I heard the doors close I was off, heading to the nearest entrance ramp heading west. I drove on out I-20 as far as Eastland before turning south and heading for Brownwood and home.We ate a late lunch in. I leaned forwards and kissed her again. She began slowly unbuttoning her blouse as we kissed, then pulled it open to reveal two small, enticing wonderful orbs, topped with tiny nipples. I was entranced, not that this was the first time I’d gotten this far with a girl, it’s just to me they looked just right. I bent down and began to kiss and lick her breasts, and ran my hands up and down her body. She Shrugged off her blouse and eventually pushed me away. I looked a little confused at this.
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