After her adventures on Sunday morning, Taylor finally made it to her destination on Monday afternoon. She was in Tacoma, sitting in her car in front of a familiar house...the house of Dan Wilson. It had been over three months since the two had last seen each other. Their last "encounter" had occurred backstage before a concert where Taylor and Carrie Underwood, who was involved in the last "encounter". Since then, Dan had similar "encounters" with Ashley Tisdale and Ariana Grande while Taylor only had the incident some thirty-six hours ago.
Taylor's arrival was meant to be a surprise. They had last talked a week prior with no mention of her arriving in the Tacoma suburb. She got out of the car and removed her suitcase from the backseat. She was planning to stay until her next commitment in Philadelphia on Thursday. After knocking on the door and receiving no answer, she reached under the welcome mat and retrieved the key to the front door. In a way she was happy that her lover was not home, giving her a better chance to surprise him.
The blond superstar entered the house she missed so much. She instantly moved to the couch where the two had had their first sexual encounter and relaxed. She had been on the road for most of the last day and a half, only taking breaks to use the restroom and change her clothes after the incident with the very lucky police officer. She looked around the room and noticed a rolled joint sitting on the table next to her. She grabbed it up and stared at it.
"I don't think he'll mind."
Taylor reached into her jeans pocket and pulled out her pink lighter, placed the joint between her lips and took a deep hit. Not wanting another incident like Sunday morning, she had refrained from smoking for the entire road trip. She was eager to get that pleasant feeling of marijuana back in her body. If there was anything she could be sure about, it was that Dan would only have the best when it came to his herbal enjoyment and this was no different. Almost instantly, the exhausted girl felt the full effects inside her.
Wanting to be courteous, Taylor only smoked about a third of the joint and it was more than enough to get her very high. She put the remainder of the joint back in the ashtray, grabbed her suitcase and headed for the bedroom. She flopped herself on the bed and let out a long stretch and yawn. The ceiling fan twirling above her caught her attention as she lay there staring up at it. Without even knowing it, her hand was already sliding its way down her body. She closed her eyes and moaned as she felt herself getting more aroused by the second.
In one swift motion, she unzipped and yanked down her jeans to gain easier access to her soaking wet pussy. She slid her slender finger into her black panties and started fondling her swollen clit. Her moans got louder as her fingers worked faster. She slid a finger inside the moist opening while her thumb continued playing with her bright red bundle of nerves.
As she started to buck her hips against her own hand, she heard the front door open. She quickly pulled her pants back up and stood up. She slid her suitcase under the bed and hid in the closet, wanting to surprise Dan when he entered the room. Taylor pressed her ear to the closet door and listened carefully, waiting for him to walk in. Instead, she heard him close the bathroom door. About a minute later, the shower started running. She decided on a better idea than waiting in the closet. She pulled her pants and underwear back down and pushed them aside.
Now bottomless, Taylor emerged from the closet and tossed her white t-shirt on the ground. Since she was not wearing a bra, the young woman was standing completely nude in the bedroom of her lover, about to give him a surprise in the shower. She quietly snuck over to the bathroom door and gently opened the door, trying not to make a sound. Tiptoeing over to the shower curtain, she took a deep breath and grabbed on to it. She flung it open.
"Surpri...AHH!" She screamed when she saw a naked woman in the shower.
"What the hell!" The woman screamed. She quickly regained her composure as Taylor ran out of the bathroom.
The frightened singer ran back into Dan's room and started to gather her clothes back up when the woman walked in, covered by a yellow towel.
"Taylor Swift?" The confused woman said, staring at the naked celebrity in front of her.
"I'm so sorry." Taylor cried as she pulled her jeans on. "I thought you were somebody else."
"Oh, you're looking for my brother." The woman, Dan's sister Carly, responded.
Taylor pulled her shirt back on and stared at her.
"I didn't know Dan had a sister."
"I guess he was too busy to mention me." They shared a laugh. "So I guess it was you that took a few hits off my joint, your eyes tell the story."
"Sorry, I hadn't had any in over a day. I drove straight from L.A. to surprise your brother."
"He'll be back tomorrow morning; he had to drive his friend to Portland for something. I didn't bother asking him what for." Carly explained.
"Damn, I could have taken a break during that long trip. So, do you live here?" She asked.
"Anytime Dan is out of town, I use his house. I live in an apartment with my roommate who is a...well, "annoying whore" would be too nice." She laughed.
"Why do you stay there?" Taylor asked.
"She pay's her share of the rent. After five roommates who couldn't do that, I can put up with Amanda a little more." Carly began to feel a chill against her barely-covered body. "I'm going to get dressed; do you want to stay for dinner?"
"Yeah, I really don't have anywhere else to stay." Taylor said, walking back to the living room, allowing Carly to dress.
Once she was finished, the tall brunette came out of the bedroom in a pair of cut-off jeans and a tight black tank top. She walked into the kitchen, passing Taylor who was sitting at the table playing wither phone, and went into the fridge to get their food.
"I hope you like left over fried chicken." She said, pulling out a full Ziploc bag.
"I haven't eaten more than a bag of Skittles since Saturday, chicken is fine."
Carly put the bag on the counter and ran into the living room. She returned with the previously smoked joint between her lips, lighting it. She took a deep hit and sat down next to Taylor.
"Almost forgot." She looked up and blew the huge cloud above her head.
The two girls passed the joint back and forth until it was down to almost nothing. Once they were done, Carly got back up and microwaved the chicken. She dumped the clumps of chicken onto a large plate and they started eating. The two starving stoners quickly chowed through the pile until there was nothing left but bones
"That hit the spot." Carly said while Taylor stretched and yawned. "Tired?"
"Very." She responded. "I've been up for too long...and that pot is really intense."
"I only buy the best." Carly giggled. "If you want to go to sleep, you can take the bed. I'm gonna be up for a while."
"Okay. Good night...um, I never got your name." She started laughing.
"Carly."
