Too much to handle (Closed)

[DeepBlue89]

"God, at what time is Nick going to get back home?"

I repeated that question to myself over and over again, as I pranced around my home nervously. I wasn't always like this; hell, most of the time I didn't really care. But as my parents were always for the weekend, I was in charge of my eighteen year old brother. "Why didn't I just stay around campus for spring break?" I asked myself as well - as if he was in trouble...well, let's just say that tuition fees would soon be on my mind.

As if you couldn't tell, I, twenty-year old Stacey Washington, desperately needed my folks to pay for my academic fees. Along with my housing fees...and allowance. Hell, I wasn't even their favorite - Nick was. Hence my anxiety.

Of course, I also thought about going back upstairs to change, just in case Nick did come back home with some company, but I figured that my robe would suffice. I had my two piece bathing-suit underneath, as once he would arrive, I knew that I had to take advantage of the hot rub in our yard. Lord knows that I could use something to calm down after this whole ordeal.

Soon enough, I heard a knock at the door.

"Nick, I swear that I'm going to kill you!" I said, as I turned the knob...

 

[st_fornicate]

We pretty much had to hold Nick up, he was so drunk, and help him out of the car and up to his front door. And of course he had no idea where his keys were, so we had to ring the doorbell.

To be perfectly honest, we were all fairly drunk and stoned, Nick just couldn't hold his liquor very well. The party had gotten broken up early, and the rest of us were all still ready to keep the party rollin. Nick's place was perfect, because his parents were out of town, he had a hot tub and pool table...

And one smokin' hot sister! I thought as she opened up the door, wearing a thin robe and a bikini!

"Nick's a little drunk," I said, half-apologetically as we made our way inside. The other guys took Nick over to the sofa, and I smirked at his sister.

"I'm Tommy McCarthy," I said, offering her my hand to shake.

 

[DeepBlue89]

"Nick's a little drunk,"

"Oh great." I said, biting my bottom lips as these two brought over my brother onto the sofa, where his unconscious body took up the entire length. I checked to see that he was still breathing, or at least came close to until I saw him cough. He was alright.

"Thanks for bringing him here...Tom." I said, shaking his hand "I'm Stacey, Nick's sister."

 

[st_fornicate]

I smiled at her as a few more guys filed into their house behind me. "Nick said we could all crash here," I said, happy I'd taken him up on the offer as I checked out his sister. I was kind of drunk, and my eyes lingered in her abundant cleavage and open robe.

"If you don't mind, of course. Planning to go for a swim? I'd be happy to join you."

 

[DeepBlue89]

"If you don't mind, of course. Planning to go for a swim? I'd be happy to join you."

"Well, I was planning on going to the hot tub..." I said hesitantly, hoping to go alone. There were quite a few of these drunk young adults here, and I didn't want them to get...handsy, to say the least. "You can all have fun here though. Just don't wreck anything" I added as a joke - but still hoping that no one would ruin the furniture.

 

[st_fornicate]

"Don't worry," I said. "We won't get too rowdy." I smirked at her. She still hadn't closed her robe, and her cleavage was quite distracting to me, to say the least. I saw one of the guys about to light a cigarette in the house, and I smacked his arm. "Take it outside, dumbfuck," I told him. A couple of the others followed him out back, leaving me and Stacy alone for the moment.

"So how've you been since you graduated? You were a senior when we were freshmen, right?" I asked her.

 

[DeepBlue89]

"Glad to see that they're not going to ruin the furniture." I said with a laugh, before finally closing my robe. God, how long was that open? I hope that he didn't notice that. "How long since I gradutated...let's see..." I say, thinking about it for a second before replying "About four years now. Wow, time goes fast. I remember you and Nick being fresh into high school and you both are graduating, right?"

 

[st_fornicate]

"Yeah, that's right," I said, eyeing her up and down. Back then I had been a skinny little frosh with pimples and braces. Now, I was taller than Stacy, well built and attractive (or so I was told). "I remember you were the prom queen, right?" I stepped a bit closer to her. "I still remember having a crazy huge crush on you back then. Not that you'd ever notice me then, of course. It was more like idol worship."