It was late and I was sort of tired, I had bin driving around for about an hour after dropping my friends off. I was burning some time until my friend’s sister, Kristen, was done baby-sitting. I'm not sure why she wanted me to pick her up, but for some reason she did. I was friends with her older brother and we always teased her about how slutty she dressed. She had blond hair cut short; she was about 5'6 or so. Her breasts had just started to develop, but it was my guess that she stuffed them. She was slim, and whoreish tight cloths all the time, she wore glasses that made her look sort of sexy, but not really. It was about 12:13, so I started to make my way to where she was babysitting.
I pulled up outside the house and saw her jump up through the window; she was behind the couch so I guess she was tying her shoes. The guy I assumed was the dad was next to her and handed her the babysitting money. He turned around and I think I saw him zipping his pants or something. Thinking nothing of it I turned the stereo up a bit and unlocked the door for her to get in then drove towards her house.
"Danm Kristen why do you wear so much perfume just to go babysitting?" I asked her, not that it didn’t smell good but it was really strong.
"I like to smell good, got a problem with that?" She sat there looking at me with a smirk on her face, I just kept driving. We were about a block or so from her house when she asked me to turn into the back ally instead of taking the normal road. I figured it was faster anyhow so I turned.
"Could you pull over there for a second" She pointed to a dark area of the ally behind Block Busters near some apartments, no street lights around there though. I though she was sick or something, I did NOT want her puke in my car so I pulled over and put the car in park.
She turned the stereo down a lot and looked at me, I was beginning to question her illness. "Um... Joey...... I really appreciate you.... uh, driving me home and..." She seemed nervous or something.
"Sure Kristen, why did you want me to drive you anyhow? I mean it's not like your parents don’t know how to drive." I looked at her; she looked down at herself and then back up at me. She leaned over and kissed me. I didn’t know what was going on and I pushed her back as I felt her toung slip into my mouth. "What the hell are you doing?" I asked her.
"Look, I really appreciate you driving me home, but I need to tell you something" Kristin looked at me like she was wet or something.
"What that your a slut?" I joked.