I was nothing more than just your average run of the mill geek in college, but I was always the nice guy and not bad looking as I have been told. There was this girl. We were friends and we attended a local college so we didn't have to spend money on apartments by living at home. She was a cheerleader; normally the kind of girl that a person like me would never be around. She was the most beautiful one on the squad and yet she wasn't the typical cheerleader because she never went out with the biggest jocks. I guess I should get to describing her. Her name was Sabrina and she had long brown hair and stood around 5' 7". Her breasts were just the right size and in the perfect shape. She worked out at the gym sometimes so her stomach was flat and very tone.
We were about half way into the last semester of our senior year when she came up and asked me to come over. That was nothing new; I had been over to her house before. This was different because she had made it seem important that I bring pajamas. I asked her later about the urgency, but she wouldn't tell me and would only tell me that she would really like it if I just did as she asked. I could never say no to that pretty face. Especially with all of the hormone driven thoughts flying through my head.
Later that night I did as she asked and showed up at her house, I had left the pajamas in my car, not knowing what it mattered having them. I went up and knocked at the door. After a few minutes the door opened. I was expecting one of her parents to answer the door, but it was her sister that opened the door. Her name was Angel and she was 18, a couple years younger than Sabrina. Angel was 5' 6" and had shoulder length blonde hair, other than that she was just like her sister. She was wearing a silk slip that she probably wore to bed.
"I thought she told you to bring pj's," Angel said giving me a peculiar smirk.
"Um, yeah, they're in my car," I spilled out. I quickly ran to the car and got the pajamas.
I walked in the door and Angel told to change into the pajamas. I went into the bathroom and changed into my pajamas. My pajamas were nothing more than a big shirt and shorts. When I came out I walked into the living room and sat on their expensive leather couch. I had never sat in so much comfort. Their parents never let me sit on it because they argued that "they didn't know where I had been and didn't want me ruining the leather," apparently they loved that couch more than I could understand. After a few minutes of relaxing on the couch Angel came and sat next to me, I was sitting in the middle of the couch. Soon after that Sabrina finally came out. She was stunning. She was standing in front of me in nothing but a tight, short t-shirt and a pair of high cut panties covered with a floral design printed on them.
"So what do you think?" she said putting her hands on her hips and giving me a sexy wink.
