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Revenge of a Nerd

... the Ashton home dressed in a pair of white khaki shorts, a pink tank top and a pair of flip-flops on her feet with all that beautiful strawberry blonde hair pulled back in a ponytail, Sharon carried a plastic bag full of clothing in her hand. “Hey, Deb,” Sharon said breathlessly. “Hi, Sharon,” Debra replied. The two women shared a brief hug and a peck kiss on the lips. “So what happened?” Sharon asked. “What did they do?” Debra brought Sharon up to speed on the situation as she led her through the house and into the kitchen where Sharon set the bag of clothing down in one of the chairs around the kitchen table. “When I get my hands on my son... ” Sharon hissed. “Tell me about it,” Debra replied. “Don’t get me wrong, I did some pretty mean spirited things when I was their age, but this was just flat out hateful cruelty.” “So where is Jeremy now?” Sharon asked. “I guess he’s still hosing off behind the garage. He insisted on doing that before he came in the house,” Debra told her. “And to be perfectly honest, I’m glad he did because he was a horrible mess.” “Poor baby,” Sharon sighed. Just then, the two women heard a splash from out in the backyard. “What was that?” Sharon asked. “Sounds like somebody just dove in the pool,” Debra answered. The two of them stepped over to the bay windows and peered out through the venetian blinds onto the elegant patio and the elaborate in-ground swimming pool beyond. Jeremy had indeed dove into the pool and was now swimming freestyle the ...

... length of the pool and back again. “Well, I’m glad to see he’s making himself at home,” Sharon commented. “I certainly hope he rinsed off first.” “He did,” Debra said. “There’s the hose over there. I can tell it’s been used. And even if he didn’t, I don’t mind. I’ll make Nina clean the pool first thing when she gets home.” “And still in her dress, right?” Sharon added. “Goddamn right! And without letting her sleep first either.” The two women shared a laugh and then Sharon seemed to focus closer on Jeremy in the pool. “Deb, is he naked in there?” Sharon asked. “I would think so,” Debra replied. “After all, the only thing left of his clothing was the tattered remains of his tuxedo jacket. In fact, there it is lying on edge of the pool.” “I understand that,” Sharon offered. “But still, it’s daylight out. And you’re just inside. Seems a bit brazen of him to go skinny dipping in your swimming pool if you ask me.” “After the ordeal he’s been through this afternoon, I highly doubt going swimming naked could possibly embarrass him any more than he already is," Debra reasoned. “How old is he?” Sharon queried. “Seventeen,” Debra answered. “Oh my,” Sharon whispered. “Just a baby.” The two women continued to watch Jeremy swim laps back and forth the length of the pool. “Certainly has good form,” Debra observed. “Deb, is it just me or is this kind of weird?” Sharon asked. “What?” “The two of us secretly watching a naked seventeen year old boy swimming in your pool," Sharon explained. “What’s ...