I looked up to see a three storey building towering over me.
"Its quite posh isn't it." I finally spoke. Carrie shrugged her shoulders and led me to the front door.
"Not quite as posh on the inside." She replied nonchalantly. We stepped through the door and what I saw astounded me. The inside of the house was even more beautiful than the outside.
"Is that you Carrie?" Came a male voice from the kitchen. And that's when it started. That day lead me to lose my virginity in the best possible way ever and remind me of the best sex of my life.
Let me describe myself to you. I have just turned 18 and I'm about 5'7" with light brown hair that falls on my shoulders. I have always been told that my eyes are as deep as an ocean and about the same colour as they are greeny-blue. I am slim with curves in all the right places and slightly athletic due to years of dancing. My skin is a light brown colour and I often get asked if I am mixed black and white even though I am full black. I was blessed with an ass to die for but unfortunately not breasts to match, from the age of 13 I have had to live with humble 34B breasts. But this didn't stop me from getting attention from the opposite sex.
Back to the story
Carrie was the first person that I met when I started at college and we became friends very quickly. The next day she invited me back to her house for dinner. Carrie was one of the most beautiful girls I had ever met, she was slightly shorter than me but as her body was quite petite she was able to carry it off well. Also she was tanned but didn't look orange the way a lot of other white girls look.
Carrie responded to her father by saying "Yes daddy it's me, the only other person who lives here." Her father stepped out of the kitchen and sighed heavily, then he looked at me quizzically before saying, "And who is this stunning beauty?" I swear to God that must have been the most I have ever blushed in my life. Carrie hit her dad playfully and told him to stop teasing and get dinner started.
After dinner Carrie's dad went upstairs to do some work in his study while Carrie and I watched a scary movie. I personally hated scary movies but Carrie was adamant that we should watch it. About 30 minutes into the movie I turned to talk to Carrie and noticed she was asleep. Typical I thought. Just then I saw the door to the living room slowly creep open, I screamed at the exact same time as the woman on screen.
"Shit!" I yelled, but quiet enough so that Carrie didn't hear.