Steve fumbled through his cloths that hung in his closet. He wished that he could just pick something. He was packing for the weekend because he would be going over to his bud, Rick's, house. He attended school at the UW and a four day weekend for him was coming up.
Steve was 21 years old and stood about 6' 1". He was a runner though he didn't compete anymore. It kept him in fit condition though. He had his brown hair short and spiked. He wondered how he could change it up at his next cut.
Rick was going to try to cheer him up because of things that had happened in the last couple weeks. He had broken up with his girl because he caught her cheating on him and for revenge she started to spread rumors about his stamina. Immediately the guys in the frat house began to crack jokes, calling him a minuet man among other things.
Rick was the only one that had stuck with him through the bull shit. He knew the bitch was just making everything up; mad at the fact that she got caught. He was a good friend and Steve respected him for that. He had just finished packing when his friend came into the room.
Rick was 23 and was a few inches taller then Steve. His sport was baseball and had a scholarship to the college. This was his last year and planed to open a business after he was done. He really hadn't told anyone what it was though.
"Just about ready, man?" Rick asked.
"Just finished actually," Steve said as he zipped up his bag.
"Cool, cool. Let's get going then."
They grabbed the bags and headed into the halls. As they walked through they both heard comments directed towards Steve. Pre-me, was another popular one as well. They both ignored it and threw the bags into the trunk of Rick's car when they got outside.
"By the way," Rick started as they were driving. "I live with two lady friends at this house. So I hope you don't mind."
"Not at all," Steve said back as he thought about being about being around two girls for the weekend. It was surprising that he was just now mentioning it though.
The drive there was a nice one. The sun was out bright that day which was great for Washington. They arrived at the house in Mercer Island in under an hour. It was a very nice neighborhood. The house looked very expensive. Rick explained that his parents were very successful investors and had their own stock firm. They helped him get this house when he moved here for college.
"Four bed, three and a half bath," Rick said as they walked up to the house.
"That's nice." Steve said as the door opened.
Steve threw his bag on the floor after Rick told him too and then had a look around. It was indeed big. Nicer then anything he had ever lived in. He would be sure to enjoy it while it lasted.
"Tina?" A voice came from an archway which leads to the living room. "When are Rick and his friend going to be getting here?"
As soon as the question was asked Steve was shocked to see a beautiful girl came walking through the archway. She had to be 19 at the most. She had blond hair which she had in pigtails. She was very petite little girl, that had a banging body. Her body was not what was shocking him. The chick was wearing some jean shorts but the only thing she had on top was a black see through bra. He could clearly see the high b-cup, or low c-cup breast and nipples through the thin material.
"Um...now...," Rick said as soon as he saw her.
The girl froze in her tracks surprised by them as well. Steve saw her cover her arms across her chest and start to blush just as he slapped his hand over his eyes. He heard her mutter a sorry just before he heard the sound of footsteps moving away. When he opened his eyes she was gone.
"Who's this cutie?" He turned to see the other girl walking up to him.
This one looked to be a little older. She was about 21 as far as he could tell. She had long black hair which stretched to her waist. She too had a great body. The main difference was that she had clothes on... for the most part. She had a pair of tight yellow joggers' shorts on and a matching tube top. Her breasts were easily full c-cups. Steve tried to keep his eyes off them but still found his eyes wondering there. A Zoon was clipped at her side, head phones hung around her neck.
"Tina, this is Steve," Rick said to her.
"How's it going?" Tina extended her hand.
"Pretty good, thanks," Steve took it.
"I'd love to stay and chat, but I wanted to get in a run and not miss out on this good weather," Tina said walking between them to the door.
"I know what you mean, have a good run," Steve said as she opened the door.
"I will thank you. I was nice to meet you," she said before putting on her headphones and running down the walkway (Steve's eyes were immediately drawn to her ass as it rocked swayed back and forth as she ran).
"Hello. Sorry about before." He heard the other girl's voice behind him. He turned to see that the girl was now wearing a black Linkin Park T-Shirt.
"That's quite fine," Steve said rubbing the back of his head.
"I'm Shelly," she said.
"Steve, it's nice to meet you," he said shaking her hand.
"Steve go ahead and relax," Rick said picking up the bags. "I'll put these in the guest room for you."
"Thanks," he said as Rick headed through the archway.
"Would you like something to drink?" Shelly asked him.