I sit down at the table, waiting for something interesting to happen. My parents were out of town for the weekend, and Jessica was about to leave on a week-long vacation with her boyfriend. I was gonna be home alone. Being a good little Christian, I am still a virgin. Of course, I’m only 17. But that didn’t stop my sister. I’ve read her diary. Simply put, she’s a whore. She lost her virginity freshman year of highschool and has gone to hook up with many guys after that. Now, at age 22, Jessica has stayed in a year-long relationship with Nick, some guy from her sociology class. I don’t doubt that they’ve had sex; in fact, I heard them last night. Anyways, I was sitting in the table, wearing a pair of jean shorts and my sports bra, when somebody knocked on the door. I got up, assuming that it was one of my friends, but opened it to Nick. almanbahis I stood there speechless while he looked me up and down. “Hey, Marie.” He said, acting as if it was no big deal. “Is Jessica home?” Still surprised, I just shook my head no. “Well, do you know when she’ll be home?” Swallowing, I said, “Probably an hour.” He sighs, “Can I come in to wait for her?” I nodded and he brushed past me. As soon as he reached the kitchen, he opened the fridge and pulled out a beer. He looked over to me and asked, “You drink?” I shook my head no and caught a beer that he tossed my way. “Well, you should.” I nodded, going along with him. I took a sip of the drink and nearly gagged, but kept drinking anyways. I didn’t want to seem like the wimpy sister. Nick motioned for me to follow him, and we went into the living room. He sat on the almanbahis yeni giriş couch and I sat next to him, beer still in hand. My parents weren’t big believers on TVs- there wasn’t a single one in our house since the last people that lived here, 25 years ago. We sat there awkwardly for a few minutes, only drinking our beers. I took tiny sips of mine. Finally, Nick broke the silence. “So, Marie, how’s school going?” “Fine,” I said. “Besides the fact that it’s Summer.” He rolled his eyes. “Well, obviously.” We talked some more. He cracked a few jokes, I laughed. On his latest joke, I laughed so I hard that I spilled my beer all over me. “Shit!” I yelled, jumping up. Nick jumped up with me and followed me into the kitchen. I started dabbing my arms with paper towels, while Nick got my back. He slowly went down my back, almanbahis giriş sending shivers down my spine. Lightly, he said, “God, you’re so wet.” I mumbled, “It’s all because of you.” We stopped, noticing the joke, and cracked up laughing together. Wiping tears from his eyes, Nick said, “God, Jessica never laughs at things like that.” I finished laughing, just in time to fully hear him say, “And that’s why I like you better.” Abruptly, I looked up at him. “Wha-?” He pushed me up against the kitchen wall, kissing me. I didn’t push him away. It felt too right. A few minutes into out session, he stopped and look at me. “Don’t tell Jessica, okay?” I nodded, and we went back to doing what we were doing. He slid his tongue slowly into my mouth, and I returned the favor gladly. After about 10 minutes of making out, Nick picked me up and laced me on the table. He started fiddling with my jean shorts all the while kissing my neck. I moaned. He grabbed my shorts and pulled them off, leaving me in my black underwear. Well, I thought, at least I didn’t wear the bright pink ones.