This story is for mature adults. It is also for all different types of people. Enjoy!
This is the story of my eighteenth birthday.
Hi, my name is Keri, I am 20 years old and I have black hair (with streaks of blond and auburn) and baby blue eyes. I wear a 36DD, size 12 in jeans and little tops (as long as the top fits over the tits and hits below them).
I know that makes me sound like some little whore, but honestly I am not. Actually up until my eighteenth birthday, I was a virgin. And I can imagine what is going through your mind right now; probably something along the lines of "Yeah Right" or "If she was a virgin and dressing like that and a rack like that then she has to be uglier than hell". Am I right?
It's true though. You see I had the incentive to keep my virginity. My grandmother made me a deal around the time that I started filling out in the chest (I was about 13). She told me that if I would promise stay a virgin until my eighteenth birthday, she would help put me through college and give me enough money to go on a trip for two weeks on my eighteenth birthday. My parents agreed with her, and so I made the deal. I mean at that age, boys weren't all that important.
Well after I turned 15, things changed. I started noticing boys. My grandmother noticed, and she told me that since I was older that she would require proof every year that I was a virgin. I asked how she was going to get the proof, and all she said was 'gynecologist'. And so I agreed to a check up and went every year and I stayed a virgin. I mean I kissed a couple of boy but that was as far as I would go. My last check up was on my birthday. I was a virgin. So I got a check for 2500 dollars from her. And a new car from my parents.
I was eighteen, had money, a car and a month away from my parents. So about seven thirty the night of my birthday my friend Alana and I were packed and on the road. I had rented a cabin by a lake in the mountains for one month, and had already taken most of the food stuff up there and gotten the beds made up. So that meant all that we had to take was clothes and anything else we needed.
Once there, we unpacked the car and went inside to put things away. But once we got inside, the only thing we did was find us something to sleep in. We both had our own room but there was only one bathroom, which was huge. I swear the tub its self was big enough to be a Jacuzzi, and I couldn't wait to try it out. We met each other in the bathroom, evidentially both of us having the same idea.
"Bath?" I asked her.
"God yes. Look at that thing, it is almost big enough to swim in!" she replied.
"Well, hell, that was my idea too." I smiled, cause we always thought alike and it tickled me to know it.
"Want to share??" she asked.
"Share?" I was confused. Was she actually suggesting that we take a bath together?
"Yeah share. I mean why not? We have seen each other naked many times, so why not share a bath? Especially one as big as that?" she was looking at the bathtub as she was
talking so I couldn't see her face.
"Sure. That is fine with me," I told her. She was right, we had seen each other naked many times.
"Good," she said. "With or without bubbles?"
"With bubbles definitely." I laughed. "A relaxing bath is not relaxing without bubbles"
"Don't I know it." She looked at me about that time and there was a huge grin on her face.