My younger, 19 year old, sister and her friends have always
been trouble-makers. They're the tough crowd at school,
those good looking girls who smoke in the toilets and fail
all of their exams. They regularly stay out partying till
all hours and arrive at our place a loud, drunken mob to sleep
it off in our large living room. On one occasion they arrived
at our house in the middle of the night and, with drunken
reasoning, decided to continue the party complete with
music, yelling and jumping around. After being woken I
allowed the noise to continue for the time it took me to reach
the living room from my bedroom, pull the radio cord from
the wall and scream obscenities that had something to do
with 2 in the morning, sleep and work tomorrow.
Assuming
my message had been understood and not bothering to wait
for any replies I stormed back to bed and left them murmuring
complaints about my lack of cool. About fifteen minutes
later I was awoken again, but this time by the creak of my
bedroom door. One of my sister's friends was sneaking into
my room. I assumed it was a retaliatory strike of some sort
and switched on my lamp to startle the attacker.
Standing
at the end of my bed was a slim 19 year old brunette, with brown
eyes, a gorgeous face and tight body. She was dressed in
her night-club gear - tight top housing two small perky
breasts and a revealing skirt. I'd seen her before but didn't
know her name. She was shocked by the light but gathered
herself quickly and said she'd come to apologize for their
party waking me up. I told her it was O.K. but that she'd need
to leave so I could get some sleep. She refused, instead
crawling onto my bed and insisting that she make it up to
me. With that she rolled her body against mine, planted
her tequila-coated tongue in my mouth and snaked her hand
under the bed covers. She worked her mouth down my bare chest,
pulled back the covers and roughly tugged at my shorts.
I was in some state of shock but managed to help by lifting
my hips.