You stand in the hallway thinking to yourself of the many possibilities that are now laid out for you. As you ponder, considering numerous options, the front door opening followed by a feminine voice catches your attention.
“Yeah, we’ll have the house all weekend, and just Travis will be here. I have to drop off my little brother to my grandparents pretty soon. What do you feel like doing until then?”
It was your older sister, Lena. She was back from college for the weekend to help you watch the house. You figured she was on the phone with someone until you heard a second voice. A voice that causes your heart to skip a couple beats.
“I have no idea, I’m completely fine with just relaxing after this week. So I'm up for anything.”
The voice belonged to Michelle, your sister’s best friend whom you’ve had a HUGE crush since childhood. She was beautiful, extremely kind, and best of all, really smart. You hadn't seen her in almost a year.
Michelle had been the only one of your sister’s friends that was ever nice to you. She never pushed you around or thought of you as Lena's pesky little brother like everyone else did despite you never doing anything to them. In fact, Michelle had often got Lena to back off you when you just wanted people to be around when you were little. Michelle was perfect in your eyes. But considering the age difference, you never had the courage to say anything like that to her.
“Sounds like a plan” You hear Lena say. “There’s plenty here we can do. We can even jump in the pool later.”
Your heart almost leapt from your chest. Thinking of Michelle in a bathing suit. Any kind would look amazing on her. The thought made you woozy.
“Hey kiddo, what’s up?”
The sudden comment jerked you out of your daydream; you nearly fell down the stairs. “H-huh? What?” You asked looking around to see Michelle at the bottom of the steps with her arms crossed, smiling at you. Her deep turquoise eyes behind the sexy glasses she wore burrowed into your mind, you couldn’t look away. The long brunette hair you loved hadn’t changed, still flowing elegantly down over her shoulders and curling up around her incredible bust. The stance she stood in made her look like artists masterpiece, her body was so amazing, its curves nothing short of perfection. And her outfit clung to every inch of that pristine form. The tight dark knit sweater top was almost see through, you could barely make out the shape of her black bra. Her denim mini skirt and black leather knee high boots almost caused your jaw to drop, but you managed to keep yourself composed by biting your lip. You could see the tops of her tall black socks gripping onto her thighs just below her skirt bottom, their suppleness sunk in ever so slightly under the pressure.
“Travis? Hello? I said what’s up kiddo? I haven’t seen you in awhile.” Michelle kept smiling brightly as she spoke. Her serene voice like an angel strumming on a harp. “What’re you now, a senior? Still drawing I hope.”
You blushed trying to get your thoughts in order. “Uh… y-yeah I am. And yes I still draw."
Michelle had for some reason always been interested in your drawings. She loved them. You and her even talked about making a story together one of the last times you talked. She loved to write, and she was really good at it, but could never draw. You always tried to tell her that she could, nothing she did was bad to you. In the end though, Michelle decided to focus more on her writing and stopped drawing. She made you promise her though never to stop, saying you had the gift that she had to give up, and to never to lose it.
You smiled remembering that talk.
"I could show you some of my new stuff if you want… I-I mean, if you have the time.” You managed to choke out, realizing what you were saying when it was already to late.
“Of course! I love seeing your art, just let me get settled in and do a few things and we can take a look. Lena and I will be here all weekend, so it looks like we will be roomies for a few days. So you better not be shy and stay in your room, or else I’ll come find you.”
Michelle laughed and smiled, giving you a wink as she walked around the corner into the family room. You could feel your cheeks instantly lit up, like you had a fever. Michelle always had that effect on you. Just being her presence made you feel like you were in a dream. It was then that you knew exactly whom your target would be to try out your newfound powers on. If she couldn’t be your girlfriend, then might as well try being her!
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