I pull my pants up and tell her i rent a house and my roommate just moved so i have the place to myself. then the girl that was in the back seat start... complaining that she missed it. now Anita jumps in and tells her to hang on a second and asks if it would be ok for them to come over and see my place.NICE. It's a short drive back to my house thank god. When we get there she explains that they told their parents that they were sleeping at each others house and asked if they could crash there. I. I started blushing, realizing that I’d just made a fool of myself. I was young and naïve, not knowing how to play the game.“Steve,” she said, “I don’t need counseling. I need a little excitement in my life.”I looked at her and gulped. If she was saying what I thought she was saying, she was coming on to me. I didn’t know how to respond. I wanted to say something clever, something that would potentially open up the situation without making it blatantly obvious that I wanted to fuck her. I also. I could here the rush of water and the clickof her heels as I climbed the stairs with her right behind me! Once in the third floor chamber I began to get a little nervious at what I saw. There was a large ball and claw bath tub full of hot water, a razor strap and straight razor lay nearby on a basin. There was a small brass bed with a whip laying on it along with shackels and chains. Beautiful frilly ladies clothes were hanging in the closet along with a lot of dresses. In the corner was a. He took me out for ice cream, we went roller skating, went walking down by the river, and his sister said he was really serious, really loved me. And I was like a nobody, straight out of hell, and having this tall older guy tell me I was everything to him was amazing. I was in heaven. I had these new older sisters to laugh and gossip with, to share intimate stuff with. I looked up to them, trusted them, and all of a sudden they kind of expected that me and their brother would start sleeping.