Title: A World Of Good

A World Of Good
By Andrew Troy Keller

It was shortly after she had attended the funeral of her beloved roommate, Jack Tripper, when Victoria 'Vicky' Bradford had gone back upstairs to the apartment where she had lived so happily with Jack, while his family and other friends were enjoying each other's company inside Jack's Bistro, a restaurant which was under the apartment.

After she had walked into the apartment and looked around the place that had once held such happy memories, a saddened Vicky had lowered her head and started to cry.

Just then, the door had opened and one of Jack's old roommates, a nurse named Terri Alden had walked into the apartment and saw Vicky crying her eyes out.

"Vicky, I've came up here to see if you're alright.", said Terri, after she had placed her gentle hands on Vicky's shoulders." Are you going to be okay?"

And then, after she had turned around and saw Terri's friendly face in front of her, a wide-eyed Vicky had wrapped her arms around Terri and answered,"Oh, Terri. I just don't know what to do now that Jack's gone."

"I know, Vicky. I know.", said Terri, while looking at the door." I also wish that Jack would walk through that door and say to you, 'It's okay, Vicky. I didn't listen to Larry and test drive that new dirt bike of his.' But then, when I look at how sad you are and realize that he had really crashed while trying to jump Ritter's Canyon, I've found myself having no choice, but to stop living in a dream world."

And then, after she had took a deep breath, Vicky had walked towards the bedroom door and said, "Well, I guess I might as well go into the bedroom and go through Jack's stuff to see what I should give to Goodwill. Want to help out?"

"Sure. I don't see why not.", answered Terri, before she had joined Vicky in the bedroom and started going through some boxes that Jack had kept in the closet.

About a couple of minutes later, after they had sorted through a bunch of cookbooks, Vicky had picked up a high school yearbook, opened it and saw the picture of a young Jack Tripper on one of it's pages.

And when she had noticed how handsome he had looked when he was a teenager, Vicky had placed her hand on the picture and started to cry again.

After she had noticed that Vicky was getting teary-eyed over Jack's high school photo, Terri had took a deep breath, placed her gentle hands on Vicky's arm

and said, "Say, Vicky. I've got a really good idea on how to get rid of those lost love blues. A nice warm shower would do you a world of good."

And so, after Terri had escorted Vicky into the bathroom, turned on the shower and helped Vicky get out of her clothes, the two naked girls had stepped into the shower and Terri had started rubbing soap all over Vicky's body.

Just then, while Vicky was allowing the shower water to run down all over her body, Terri had suddenly placed her hand on Vicky's pussy, causing a shocked Vicky to turn around and confront Terri.

But before they were each about to get a word in edgewise, both Terri and Vicky had looked at their nude bodies for a minute or two, wrapped their arms around one another and kissed each other ever so passionately on the lips.

And while the shower water was still running, Vicky had started licking all over Terri's nude body--all the way down to her hot, wet pussy.

"Aaaahhhh, yes! That's it!", said Terri, while Vicky was caressing her firm breasts." Touch me, Vicky! Touch me there! Aaaahhhh!"

At that moment, Vicky had suddenly realized that she was experiencing something that she had never experienced with anyone other than Jack before. She was experiencing pure, untamed erotica--and enjoying every minute of it.

A few minutes later, after they had finally finished their shower, walked back into the bedroom and placed their nude bodies on the bed, Terri had moved herself in front of Vicky and the two newfound lovers had started moving their hot, moist snatches against each other.

"AAAAHHHH, YES! THAT'S IT! DO IT, TERRI!", yelled Vicky, after she had grabbed hold
of a pillow." FUCK ME! RAVAGE ME! I DON'T GIVE A SHIT! LET ME BE YOUR BITCH! LET ME BE YOUR WHORE! AAAARRRRGGGGHHHH!"

"AAAAHHHH, YES! THAT'S IT! DO IT, BITCH!", yelled a sexually energized Terri." MAKE
ME WANT TO CUM! COME ON! COME ON! COME ON! AAAARRRRGGGGHHHH!"

And then, after they had started moving harder and faster and their lovemaking had reached it's final path towards Santa Monica Boulevard, the two lovers had cum and collapsed due to exhaustion.

After they were able to catch their breath, Terri had placed her head on Vicky's chest, took a deep breath and asked,"So, Vicky. Are you feeling better now?"

"I am a little bit.", answered a half-smiling Vicky." And you know what? I've got a feeling that what had happened between us was--in some part--Jack's way of

getting me to stop feeling sad over him and get on with my own life."

"I agree with that, Vicky.", said Terri, while snuggling up to Vicky. "I really do agree with that."

And just as they were about to fall asleep in each other's naked arms, Ralph Furley, one of Jack's old landlords had walked into the apartment and called, "Terri! Vicky! Where are you two? Everybody's downstairs and ready to drink a toast in Jack's memory!"

But after he had walked towards the bedroom and opened the door, Ralph was shocked at the sight of both Terri and Vicky in bed together--and naked.

"What is it, Mr. Furley?", asked a confused Terri.

"Is there something wrong?", asked an equally confused Vicky.

And then, with his eyes still bugging out, Ralph had pointed his finger at the girls and said, "First, Jack! And now, you two! That's it! I can't take it anymore! This Jack Tripperiteis is really becoming contagious!"

And after an upset Ralph Furley had finally left the apartment, both Terri and Vicky had looked at each other--and after they had suddenly realized that Jack would've loved that little joke, the two girls had let out a huge belly laugh.

A few minutes later, after they had gotten themselves dressed and back down into the restaurant, both Terri Alden and Vicky Bradford had joined Jack's family, friends, other former roommates (Janet Wood-Dawson, Chrissy Snow and Cindy Snow)and other former landlords(Stanley and Helen Roper) as Vicky's father, James Bradford gave one last toast in honor of the man named Jack Tripper.

'Here's to you, Jack. You may have had some bumps along the way to true happiness in your chosen career and personal life. But with the help of all your family and friends, both old and new, you've always managed to land on your feet. You'll be missed, son. Here's to you.'

Rest in peace, Jack Tripper.

THE END!