The Transfer

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Ted Berson didn't like the move, but it was going to better provide for his family.
A transfer to Memphis wasn't what he hand in mind, but he knew that it was going to be better for everyone in the long run. Ted and his wife, Barbara, and their two daughters - Miranda, 22, and Stephanie, 18 - lived in Pittsburgh, and had been there since Ted and Barb were first married.
Barb certainly didn't like it, either. Miranda was about to get her degree at Duquesne University, and Steph was about to graduate high school. There was plenty up in the air right now. Where was Stephanie going to go to college? Tuition changes drastically depending on what state the family lived in, which of course was going to affect where Steph could go.
Ted, therefore, decided that until things were further solidified, he would commute week-to-week between home and Tennessee. He would spend the work weeks in a one-bedroom apartment in Memphis then fly home on Fridays to spend the weekend with his family.
Not far into this process, Barb began to complain of the lonliness she suffered during the weekdays. To this end, Ted and Barb decided that a friend of theirs - Marc Taylor - would stop by the house a few times a week to just see how things were going and to see if Barb needed anything he could help with.
This was disconcerting to Ted, who knew that Barb was always fond of Marc and that the two had, in fact, dated for a short time in college.
He was right to have concern or suspicion, it just came from a direction he hadn't anticipated.

OOC:
The roles of Marc and Stephanie have been filled. The roles of Ted, Barb and Miranda are up for grabs, though they will be filled as NPCs until we have them cast.
PM me if you want to join.
 
Barb

Tuesday

Ted was flying down to Memphis to get acquainted wih his staff and get aclimated in his new position as their manager. It would be a nice promotion but right now it caused a commotion here in Pittsburgh due to the end of the school year and Stepahanie's graduation.

Her exams were ovetr but the ceremony was this weekend, and over dinner we talked about it, before she left with her boyfriend on a date.

She had said she hated to leave him, but until we kinew where she would matriculate in college that was up in the air too.

She and her boyfriend left on a date and I sat alone in the living room watching TV until Marc came over to see me and talk about our plans.
 
Marc

Marc hadn't blinked when Ted and Barb had asked him to basically be a 'man of the house' for them by proxy. He'd been friends with the two of them since college, and was pretty much a part of the family.
This was to be his first actual trip over to their house without Ted there in years, though. He couldn't help but think of the time - the short period of time - that he and Barb had dated more than 20 years ago.
A lot of cocaine, a lot of beer and a lot of fucking, he thought.
The answering, 'A lot of fun, too' escaped his lips as he cruised along the parkway east toward the house.
Barb was always a lot of fun, and their break up was obviously an amicable one. It had indirectly led to her relationship with Ted, so it worked out for her, of course. Marc had remained a career bachelor. Work had always come first, and working with Ted over the past decade made that even easier.
Upon turning the corner to the house, Marc spotted Stephanie and her boyfriend at 7-11, getting gas. He pulled in just in time to catch the young couple before getting back in Jason's car and pulling away for the evening.
"Hey there, girlfriend!!" Marc yelled in a mock flamboyantly gay tone. Stephanie beamed and altered her direction to run toward Marc, as she would toward a favorite uncle.
They spoke just briefly, with Marc assuring her she'd be seeing him a lot more in the coming weeks, as Ted continued his journeys north and south. The parted, and Marc made his way to see Barb.
He got to the house within 10 minutes, parked his Chrysler in the drive and walked to the door.
He didn't know whether to walk right in or to knock. He didn't have to make a decision, as Barb opened the door, gave him a hug and welcomed him inside before he could reach his hand toward the bell.
 
Barb

"I'm so glad you are here. Right now I hate being alone, and Steph and I had a serious conversation there at the dinner table about our plans and hers, and then she and Jason left on their date."

I turned off the lousy sitcom on the TV, and offerred Marc a drink.

He got up and followed me to the kitchen, and as I stood there with him, I hugged him and told him how much I needed him now.
 
Marc

"I know it's got to be hard, Barb," Marc said reassuringly as he embraced her for what was probably the longest time at once in 20 years. "You know, I know and everybody knows that it's a choice he made in the best interest of all you guys, but at the same time I know that can't make these days any easier."
He turned and sat on the couch with her, sipping at an iced tea that had about a second's worth of a squeeze of fresh lemon in it and no sugar.
It was the way he liked his tea, which was a departure from the ever-popular sweet tea everyone else in this household liked, and Marc took note that it had to have been specially prepared.
"So," he said, sitting the drink on a coaster. "What's the word with Steph? Is she going to stay local, or head down to Tennessee, or backpack to Vancouver?"
He laughed light-heartedly at his note of stephanie's unpredictability. The girl wouldn't surprise anyone if she just packed her bags and joined the Peace Corps.
He looked at Barb and she appeared half a world away.
 
Miranda Arrives

Miranda parked her car in back of the house.SHe got out and closed the door.She turned to see the 16 year old neighbor boy staring at her.She smiled and waved.No wonder he was staring, Miranda was stunningly beautiful plus she was wearing as little as possible.She had on cut off short shorts and a bikini top. She walked towards the door of her house, making sure her hips swung.She loved teasing these little boys.

She opened the door and walked into the kitchen to see Barb and Marc.She walked over to the fridge and bent way down to pick up a bottle of water.
 
Stephanie: Wednesday

Steph had been running late. The school musical was in two weeks and rehersals were getting crazy. The musical this year was 'Grease' and she was one of the pink ladies, Marty. After rehersal she was rushing around to see Jason just as he got out of football practice. They were going to eat with her family at her house today, well...everyone but her dad who was out of town. But, Uncle Marc would be there and he was always fun to have around.

She was still avoiding talking with her mom, though, who was mad at her for coming in late the night before. But, Jason, feeling a little insecure about the possibility of her maybe going to college out of state in the fall, was taking his time as they parked behind the local mini-mart for a little fooling around. Their usual was a blowjob, an occasional fingering and a lot of feeling up and making out. Stephanie always put on the breaks at the intercourse, to his frustration and he was acting more and more sick of waiting for her to be ready. So, she was in no mood to argue with her mom after her argument with Jason over sex. So, she just ignored the questions and went to bed, gettiing up early for school so no one would bother her. But, now, it was time to have a family dinner and she decided to be adult about it and not hide. She would come to dinner and face her mom and she was bringing Jason too.

As she entered the house she could smell the food cooking. "I'm home. Call off the search." she joked, Jason slipping in just behind her.

He took off his hat as he walked into the kitchen and said politely, "Wow, it smells good."
 
Barb

"Hi Stephanie. Hi Jason. Yep, got a nice dinner going. Uncle Marc will be here soo too. Steph, be sure to introduce Marc to Jason. I'm not sure if they have met"

I turned back to my cooking andf kept up a running conversation until I became aware that they had left the kitchen and gone to another
part of the house.

I thoiught of them making out and remembered my younger days with a smile, sometimes wishing I was young again
 
Marc

Marc had stayed in his seat as - one by one - Miranda, Jason and Stephanie paraded into the living room, as Barb tended to dinner.
Miranda was her jovial, uber sexy self. Nearly coming out of her bikini top (nice touch there, Miranda, he thought) she seemed happy to see him.
Damn! Her tits look nice, Marc caught himself briefly distracted while making conversation with Jason. Stephanie had been dating him for some time now, and though he seemed a nice kid, Marc found himself thinking poorly of him due to the fact that he well remembered being an 18 year old with a hot girlfriend.
He's fucking my girl, Marc thought in the back of his mind while bantering about football.
"Yeah, now that Cowher's gone I don't know if the Steelers are going to be able to keep pace in the AFC North in the next couple years," Jason said, sitting down and looking backward to the kitchen, awaiting Steph and his own glass of tea.
"Oh, there's no doubt they're going to fall off a bit (you asshole I know you put your little pecker in that sweet girl) but I think that's as much because the Bengals and Ravens are going through up swings, and even the Browns (I bet you make her suck that thing too) made some big moves this year in the draft."
Steph came in, and the room lit up as far as Marc was concerned. He'd known her since she was born. He watched her get teeth, lose teeth, get tits and get more tits. If there was anyone that was going to enjoy what her body felt like it for damn sure shouldn't be this sports-obsessed peckerwood.
"Hey girlfriend!" Marc repeated from the convenient store, this time with significantly less flamboyance.
Stephanie sat down not beside Jason, but nearly in Marc's lap, calling him Uncle Marc and endearing him to her even further, if that was possible.
Dinner would be ready soon, and perhaps that was for the best. As Marc and Steph spoke about her collegiate plans, Miranda was doing her best to tease Jason with those luscious jugs of hers. Jason couldn't tell whether to act jealous of Stephanie's fondness for Marc or to get up and bury his face in his girlfriend's sister's cleavage.
"Dinner!" Barbara yelled from the kitchen.
Just in time, too.
 
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Luis

Bio:
Name: Luis Rivera
Age:24
Appearance: http://i17.photobucket.com/albums/b81/angeldavid2/santiago-cabrera.jpg
He stands at 6'2", with a muscular body and a tanned skin. He is wearing at the moment a black t-shirt with the logo of Iron Maiden imprinted on it, blue jeans and a pair of Etnies Shoes.
Role: Miranda's friend with benefits.
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He rubbed the back of his head as he finished his beer, Luis then proceeded to pull out the phone, and dialed her number, he had it on his contact list but he was much faster this way.

Answer Miranda...

He called, and waited for her to answer her phone. He had no idea where she was, though he knew that they were both in the same area, and that was something at least.

Luis simply waited for her to answer, her phone ringing while he waited to hear her voice.
 
Stephanie was a natural redhead, something Jason hadn't believed until he had gotten up her skirt to find out once but she was dissappointed when all he had wanted to do was play with her and never eat her out. He told her he preferred blondes and had occasionally tried to talk her into dying her long red locks but her parents and uncle Marc had always told her her red hair made her unique and beautiful and not to change it...This was why Jason's comment as they sat down to dinner earned him more than one dirty look from around the table.

He was talking about movies with Miranda and mom and they had made a comment about a new movie with Cameron Diaz and how she'd changed her hair-color a lot in the past year. Jason said, "Oh, she's a hot one but I like her best blonde. I like all my chicks blonde."

Stephanie sat down and said nothing but the pout in her plump lips was apparent to anyone who knew her. In the past few days Jason had been getting on her nerves. She was between him and uncle Marc and she smiled a little as Uncle Marc squeezed her knee with his hand as if to say, 'Don't worry.' She was a little confused but not upset that he didn't remove his hand. It was not the fatherly behavior he usually used with her it was almost...flirtatious. It gave her a funny kind of tingly feeling between her thighs to think someone like him could see her in a sexy way. It made her feel sly as she looked at Jason who had no idea her uncle Marc was rubbing her smooth, bare leg just above the skirt hem-line beneath the table.
 
Marc

Stephanie's face flushed just a little as Marc caressed her bare thigh under the table. It was a bold move but ... no one seemed to notice, especially Jason.
Marc continued to talk to Barb, as the two tried to move the conversation away from the sadness of her current situation to lighter things. Miranda, meanwhile, had gotten up from the table when he cell phone went off.
Jason ogled her as she turned and walked into the living room. As he did, Marc turned briefly to Steph and gave her a knowing wink.
"Don't worry about him, honey."
He leaned in closer. "He's a douche-bag. You're better off with someone else."
It was a tip, a feeler that he threw at the young girl. He didn't say better off alone, and he didn't say she would do much of anything. He suggested she take her time with another man.
Without really even knowing it, what the girl had heard was 'you're better off with me'.
Marc moved his hand slowly up the inside of her thigh, and could feel the sensation of warmth approaching him. He picked at his lasagna and salad, and at the same time, for the first time, his ring finger brushed the lips of her red-haired pussy through her panties.
Another wink. This one was met with a beaming smile and a soft nod from Stephanie.
She whispered.
"Go ahead uncle Marc. It feels nice."
 
Stephanie was surprised Uncle Marc was touching her this way but after an inital moment of shock she decided it felt nice and told him as much in a whisper. They spent most of dinner this way, and she felt, more than one time, the brushing of his big fingers across her sensitive flesh, through her panties, the only barrier separating her pussy from Uncle Marc's hand. That very thought made her grow quite wet. Stephanie was not minding at all how little attention Jason paid to her most of dinnertime because she was occupied instead by the feeling of Uncle Marc's fingers caressing her through her panties, sharing secret smiles with him all the while.
 
Miranda

ooc:If Stephanie is a red head then what color hair does Miranda have?Just asking.


Miranda grinned at Jason.SHe wasn't trying to take him from Stephanie.She loved Stepanie to much to do that, plus Jason wasn't her type. She was just trying to see how loyal he was to Stephanie and so far he hadn't been to loyal at all, if looking counted for anything.Everywhere she went, Jason's eyes followed.She didn't see how Stephanie could stand being scrutinized by Jason so much.

His comment about Stephanie's red hair made her furious.She thought Stephanie was beautiful.SHe was definitly to pretty for Jason.

A sudden shrill interrupted her thoughts.She looked down at her phone and noticed that Luis was calling, she smiled and walked into the living room.Ansering on the way, "Hello?"
 
Luis

He smiled, hearing her voice was just a great feeling. He was about to speak when he was quickly interrupted by one of his friends, the one who owned the house he was staying at.

But it didn't last long -less than two seconds-, and he proceeded to answer.

"Hey... What's up? I'm just calling because i wanted to ask if we could just go and hang out... Or if i could go to where you're at and spend some time together... Whichever you choose, i'll do it".

Luis was direct when he spoke, he didn't sweetened things, he just said them with caution when it was needed.
 
Marc

Marc suddenly realized as he neared the end of his meal that the trick of all this was going to be removing his hand from between Stephanie's legs without anyone noticing.
As hard as it is to get in, it's always a lot harder to get out.
He gave her a thorough massage the length of her pussy, pressing in to part her lips beneath her underwear, feeling how warm and wet she'd become, and smiled slyly to her. He then gradually pulled his hand back out toward her thigh again, giving it a squeeze before quickly reaching for his glass of tea with that left hand.
Jason glanced over at him, it seemed, or was it just his imagination?
"Excellent dinner, Barbie."
 
Stephanie wondered if anyone had noticed. She smiled a secret smile uncle Marc's way and took another bite of her food.
 
Miranda

Miranda smiled as she heard him talking, and then asked if she could come over.She thought of all the people in the dining room and then decided she'd like to have him over.

"Mom and Marc are having a dinner thing to meet Steph's boyfriend.And since I just got home, maybe you should come over here.I don't think anyone would mind."
 
Luis

He grunted slightly when she suggested him to go to where she was, but he accepted. "Sure, i'll be there in around fifteen minutes", he said and asked her the directions of the house, he got them and finished the call.

"Was that your girlfriend?" his friend asked, sipping on his beer while Luis was talking. "T'was Miranda, dude" Luis replied, the other man knew who she was, and specially how he felt about her.

"You should just tell her to be your girlfriend, man... She'll accept, for sure".

"It's anti-ethical for me, man..." Luis spoke as he got up, "You know how i don't like to be with only one woman!" he continued. Both men chuckled, and Luis had just finished another beer.

"Well, i'm off, see ya later" Luis finally said, before waving good-bye to his friend, who did the same as he continued watching television.

He got into his car and drove to where Miranda had told him, and as he had said, in fifteen minutes he had arrived. He parked near the place, so he just walked for a while before finally arriving on the door. He gave her a ring so she knew he was there, and so she could tell the people in there that he had arrived.
 
marc

He was astounded. He couldn't believe what he'd done, and at the same time it'd sealed the idea that he wanted Stephanie for his own.
But....how?
As dinner came to an end one plate after the other, he thought of how he could further the situation. His apartment in Carnegie was perfect for any trysts he would perhaps manage with her. Her silk panties drove him nuts, and he couldn't believe he'd done what he'd done...at the dinner table no less.
As one patron by one exited the dinner table with a full belly, Marc took out a business card and wrote his home phone number on the back.
Walking past Stephanie on his way to the bathroom, he patted her on the bottom, then slipped his card in her palm.
"Call me tonight," he whispered in her ear on his way through Jason and Barabara. The astounding thing was that no one had seemed to notice.
 
Stephanie could hardly believe what had happened at the dinner table and just as she was convincing herself it had nothappened at all and she must have been imagining it uncle Marc slipped his card in her hand and told her to call him later. She nodded quietly...she would.
 
Miranda

Miranda smiled as she heard her phone ring. She answered it and told him that she was on her way to the door. She yelled at everyone and told them that Luis was here, so that her and him could spend some time together.

She opened the door with a big grin and saw him standing there.She looked him over, then back into his eyes."Not bad."

She ushered him in and shut the door."We can either stay down here, or go up to my room.I don't think we'll be bothered by anyone.Everyone appears to be leaving anyhow."
 
Stephanie was the first at the door to kiss uncle Marc goodbye only the routine had a slightly different feel to it than the years of kissing him goodbye in the past. This time there was a promise of more to come in the kiss and she savored the feel of his body pressed against hers, and the business card in the pocket of her skirt.

Jason was leaving soon too. She knew she'd be expected to walk him to his car and make-out with him a little bit before he'd go but she knew she'd be imagining what it would be like if it was uncle Marc's tongue probing her mouth and not Jason's.

Just as the other two were leaving Miranda's boyfriend arrived. He said hello to her as he passed, she wondered if he was checking her out as his eyes roamed on her body a bit longer than normal as she said hello back. She then finished seeing Jason off and hurried past Miranda and guest inside, she was eager to get to her bedroom and think about uncle Marc's coming on to her some more. How long should she wait to call him? She wondered.
 
Luis

He smirked when she saw him, and continued on loosely listening to her, as his sight was slightly taken away from Miranda's back, into Stephanie, who wasn't bad at all, it most probably was in their genes.

Though, he quickly changed his attention back to Miranda's question. Well, by now, she should probably know his answer. "I'm fine with going to your room, not that i'm suggesting anything..." he joked, of course he was, it couldn't get more obvious on his part.

Oh... And there i thought i'd just hang out with her and her family... Though i could've done that...

But, his only reason was that his animal instict had taken over him, not that would mind.
 
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