Maybe things had gotten out of hand. One experiment, that one experience I had that night at Kara’s place with Darren was probably a mistake. Then l...tting it happen again, for sure was. I could just chalk it up to the drinks, or being young and wild, but I knew it was more. It wasn’t like he just gave me a blowjob, or even I gave him one, or any one thing that could just be easily explained away. Darren and I left no stone unturned in our lust and exploration of each other’s bodies. That first. Steeling his nerve, he decided to see if his brother was right. Pushing the bathroom door open a little wider, he poked his head inside and saw JoJo’s outline against the frosted glass shower door. She had her back to the showerhead with her back arched so she could get her hair under the spray. “I guess I’m staying with you,” Paul called out. “Then you can get me a towel,” JoJo responded. Spotting some on the counter Paul grabbed one. Walking over to the shower he knocked on the door expecting. I get up from the sofa, forgetting I am wearing only my boxers. Upon opening the door, a soft gasp emanates from my lips as I drink in the sight before me. There stands Sondra, my neighbor’s eighteen year old daughter who has been teasing me every chance she gets.“Trick or treat or something sweet, Mr. Randall.”Sondra’s red hair reaches her shoulders and comes to rest at the top of her perky breasts. There is a trickle of ice cream dripping from her right nipple and down her smooth alabaster. . And I stopped myself before spiraling down that drainpipe again.No! No, I'm not going there. I'm here to stick it to Brad, show him I'mnot some weak... Weak what? I smiled as I realized I had almost said"woman". I'm not weak and damn it I am just about a woman! So take thatBrad!The slamming of a door head of me in the hall made me want to stop andturn around. So much for Miss Courage! The sound had come from down thehall and there was yelling. Shit! The door to my right said 1703. Justget me.