This story takes place around the time I was 26. I was a few years out of college and doing pretty well. I moved into a small house on my own and got along with all my neighbors.
Well anyways, one day I got home from work and discovered one of my neighbors let herself in while I was out. I guess technically Sophia was the neighbor's daughter. She was only 18 and a senior in high school, but she had such a big personality that I really did consider her my neighbor not her mom (her dad wasn't around anymore). I wasn't too shocked to see her there on my couch, as I had let her in on occasion before when her mom wasn't home and she didn't have a key; plus, she knew where I kept the spare key.
Sophia was amazing. Her big firm ass, her sandy brown hair, and soft features were a real gift to this world. I had gotten flustered around her before, so I tried to keep conversation at a minimum to avoid looking like an idiot in front of such a beauty.
"Hi! How was school today?" I asked, after walking in.
"Fine."
I started to leave, figuring she also didn't want much conversation. Then she said "Go make me something to eat."
At first I thought it was a little rude that she would just tell me to go fix her some food in my own house, then I realized she was actually polite not to have just gone through my fridge or something. Come to think of it, I was really the rude one, since I didn't think to offer her anything.
I came back with a sandwich.
"Here you go Sophia, anything else you needed?"
"Yeah, you didn't get me anything to drink."
"Oh shoot, I'm sorry. I'll be right back."
I brought her some lemonade, but she didn't acknowledge me and kept watching T.V. so I put it on the table next to her. As I started to walk away, I realized she must've tracked dirt through the house with her boots, while she was walking over to the couch. Sure enough, I looked over at her lying down and she still had those boots on and dirt all around them.
"Hey you really made a mess with those boots."
"Okay, since you noticed then you can go clean it up."
That bitch. I didn't intend on caving, but I thought it would probably be best not to start a fight with her. After all, she was only a teenager. I started from the door and picked up most of the dirt and threw it outside when my hand was full. I then came up on the pile in front of her and on the couch; when I started cleaning it up, she started rubbing her boot in my hair and playfully kicking the side of my head.
I had no idea what to do so I just decided to finish my task, but as I was leaving she said, "hey you're forgetting something."
"What?"
"Clean my shoes off, they're dirty."
"How?"
"God you're so dumb. Just lick them clean that way you'll be at least somewhat useful."
I thought she was kidding at first, but she looked serious. I dropped to my knees and started licking her boots.