Step Two: “Doing the Homework”
Is it just me, or are things are a little weird around here tonight? Starting with when I came out of the bathroom, there was a small spill outside of the door next to the wall. It wasn’t too out of the ordinary until I noticed that the splatter was facing AWAY from the wall. Also, in the short distance from there to the kitchen, she was only wearing PJ pants and a bra. That’s odd because Abby’s a little more conservative about her nakedness than this. It’s always a one-piece swimsuit, or a shirt. In fact, this is the first time I’ve ever seen her belly…
Deciding to shake it off, in the kitchen, I obtained a few beers out of the fridge and wandered into the living room and tossed her a bottle. But right as I sat down, she takes off sprinting into the bathroom. Strange, as usual.
So, a few minuets later she plops down next to me, my drink almost half gone and I take a quick glance at her… Nearly choked to death. Why? Because YOU CAN SEE THROUGH HER FUCKING BRA... That’s it, she’s up to something, and I’m gonna find out what, even though I’m a clueless son of a bitch, I will find out.
“Your home early… I thought you said you wouldn’t be back for a few more hours now.” She piped up, with a sarcastic undertone. And by now, she was lying down facing away from me, spread eagle with her left leg over the backrest and right arm hanging off the other side, bottle in hand.
“Umm, y-yea, I was.” I stuttered out, still reeling in from the shock. “A-alex got the flu yesterday, so uhh, the party was called off… So, who’s performing?” I wonder if she could see me blushing.
“Some guy named Shane Mauss, and then Tosh is on next.”
Then I simply nodded, nervously taking sips from my beer and trying to focus on the TV as much as possible, obviously starting to tense up, but I couldn’t help but catch a quick glance every now and then of her boobs.
And with that, I could feel the crotch of my pants suddenly getting tight with arousal. Causing me to shift my position on the couch to hide my erection, making it less obvious, but I’m still sure she saw it. Because she sat back up and reached for the remote sitting on the ground. But her bottoms slid down a bit, exposing half of her bum. SHE WASN’T WEARING UNDERWEAR. By now, my nose was bleeding.
And all that I heard from her as I ran towards the kitchen was “Ewwwww… You’re getting blood everywhere.” I’m pretty sure she was grinning. That bitch…