It was my first year of college, spring break was just around the corner and I was looking forward to it in a big way. There was a redhead I had been dating for two weeks and there was the promise of going all the way that first night of spring break. We had fooled around a bit but I had yet to sink my rod inside that fiery snatch. I was aching to do her so bad I could hardly concentrate on school. The two of us were set to hit the first party of vacation, which was going to be a big one out at the lake. I was more than ready.
Two days before spring break I got a call from my dad, "Son, me and your mother have to go up north to take care of your grandmother's estate, she passed yesterday. We are going to be gone for the better part of three weeks. I need you to take care of the house while we are gone, take care of the bills and such. I know I can rely on you." Reluctantly I agreed, thinking to myself, 'great. I'm not only going to be house-sitting but babysitting my little sister too. I know what he was really getting at.' So I packed a bag and left for home when I got out of class that last day. I hated missing out on that party, and especially that redhead. But I am the 'responsible' one so I went home.
Home wasn't far from the college and I was there in less than an hour. My sister, Jenna, greeted me less than enthusiastically, "What are you doing here?", she said. She already had the phone in her hand when she answered the door, she said "I'll call you back" and hung up as I dropped my bags onto the floor.
"Well, hello sis, I love you too." was my reply as I took off my jacket.
My sister was shorter than me by about a foot, long, straight blond hair, athletic build. She was slightly wide in the hips and small up top. I used to tease her by calling her Marcia Brady, and she always replied in a very non-Brady way. She plopped down on the couch, adopting a pouty look, "Mom and dad sent you home to keep an eye on me didn't they?"
I grinned, "You think so?"
She threw a pillow at me and we both laughed for a second. I sat down across from her in a chair, "Well if I makes you feel any better I'm going to miss out on one hell of a party, and a hot redhead too."
Jenna looked coyly at me and mocked, "oh, is poor Ken gonna miss out because of little me? I bet she's a slut too. Poor baby. I guess you'll just have to jack off."
Now it was my turn to throw the pillow. I went upstairs and put my things in my old room and came back downstairs. Jenna was on the phone again. This time she greeted me with a big smile, "Ken. I have an answer to both our problems. You can go back to your party, spend the night with your 'thang' and come back the next day. I will have a party right here. What do you say"
I looked at her, "You're nuts. I'm not gonna let some high school party happen right here, the place will get trashed."
Jenna wasn't about to give up, "It's going to be just girls, I promise. We won't leave the house, we won't cook anything, and we'll clean up everything. Please go along! My friends are waiting for me to call."