Chapter 1: Introduction
The house, thrown into the madness of a Saturday night, trembled in anticipation as it was consumed by the heat of laughter, the friction of bodies dancing, and the sweet release of reckless abandon.
The music died down and our group kept the night going at a park. Silja and my other friends drink while I share weed with others. Its been a great night.
At midnight people wonder of to different directions. I ask around for a place to chars since I live an hour away. Silja says that her parent aren’t home and the couch is free.
Later I found out that the couch was indeed free but that wasnt her intention at all.
She had something else in mind. I shrugged and said why not, as I climbed onto the buss with her, my heart pounding with the thrill of the unknown.
"So, you sure your parents are out for the night?" I asked as she pulled out of the driveway, the wind blasting through the open windows and messing up my hair.
"Yeah, they're on a cruise in the Caribbean," she replied, darting me a flirtatious glance.
"Want something to drink?"
I nodded, curious to see what lay behind the walls of her Victorian manor. Silja walkes into a darkened alleyway. We were alone now, in the dead of night, and I felt a shiver of excitement run down my spine.
As we walked up the cobblestone path, I couldn't help but notice the way Silja moved - delicate but predatory, like a panther spotting its prey.
I admired her figure, her long, slick legs leading to a curvy hips, thin waist, and a round pair of tits that jiggled slightly with every step she took.
Okay here we are she says. I say I love her house and she pulls out drinks from the fridge which we share. I sit on the sofas facing her as we talk. She excuses for a moment to the bathroom.
To be continued