Chapter 1: Brianna
There she was standing at my door. Yes, she was young; indeed, barely eighteen years old but she was gorgeous. I just want to stop right here and give you a picture of what she looks like and who she is. Her name was Brianna and she lived next door to my house. Her parents had sent her over to pick up some sugar which they had needed for a birthday cake they had been making. Now I am betting that you knew what I was thinking, "Sure, I will give you some sugar but will you give me some of YOUR sugar?" That is the thought that ran through my head and I was sure glad that she couldn't read my mind because I was already undressing her inside my world of imagination.
She had perfectly formed pinkish lips. The kind that was full and made you want to kiss with your own lips. She had an amazing tan for her age and it was no surprise, because I had caught sight of her in her backyard by her pool; lying out on the cement sunbathing herself in some sexy bikini. The sun seemed to have the most fun with her on most days, than anyone I am sure. Her smile created a white glow across her face which fit well with her brownish hair. Her hair was the kind of color which just didn't stay simple; indeed, it was a combination of black underneath and the brown which held a slight tint of red. She also had hazy colored eyes that were soft and seemed to catch you as soon as you looked into them.
"I am sorry, Mr. Jay. I seemed to have left my purse inside your house." Brianna told me as she leaned slightly against the doorframe.
Jay wasn't my real name or my last name. It was her nickname for me, since I took care of a small flock of blue jays, which were in a cage in my backyard. I smiled back at her and let my thoughts take over again as I answered her in my mind, "Yes, of course you did." It wasn't the first time she had visited my house on an errand to pick something up for her parents. Her parents were the type who were somewhat poor and always were asking their neighbors for something when they needed it; such as Ketchup, paper towels and other things. Brianna was smart and she always made sure to bring her parents whatever they had asked for before she would make a second visit to my house. I had fallen for that routine the first couple times without a second thought but this was now the fifth time she had returned in order to pick up something she had forgot in my house. She was a bright kind and made straight A's in school; therefore, I knew she wasn't one to forget so easily. She might have been smart but I personally knew the reason for why she felt drawn to me but let us not get ahead of ourselves.
"Sure, come on in and go ahead and get it," I told her as my eyes moved down her body.
She had been at my house five minutes before but I noticed something different about her. She was wearing the same clothing that she had been wearing from before but her black jacket was unzipped further than it had been earlier. The zipper was at a level in the vicinity of her breasts and revealed a great deal of cleavage; in fact, it was hard to tell if she was even wearing a shirt under her jacket. My eyes continued down her body and to her pants. She was wearing denim blue jeans. It was the kind of blue jeans which had multiple pockets on the front. Brianna walked past me to the kitchen and there was her little purse sitting on the counter. She picked it up and turned to leave but a look on her face got my attention. She looked as if she was disappointed that she would have to leave so soon; therefore, I put the first part of my plan into action.
"Hey, you want a drink or something? What about a sandwich?" I asked her. It was close to dinnertime and so it wasn't all that odd of a question.. She nodded and turned to sit down. I was pleased because all I wanted to do was feast my eyes upon her lovely young teenage body. I wanted to ravage all her seductive curves and rip off all her clothing and leave her body naked.