When we were young

So it begings

It turns out, I didnt have to leave until saturday morning. My parents wanted to spend the night with me before they left. Missing my parents has been pushed to the back of my mind. My brain is filled with thoughts of how I am going to live through the ordeal of being in the same house as Anthony Taylor for two months. Ahh, i hope he doesnt bring his 'conquests' home to do the deed. I should think about getting myself some good ear plugs just incase.

Pulling up to the Taylor house, I was suddenly struck with shyness. I'm not normally a shy girl even though I am always accused of being shy. I just dont talk much. Being shy and not talking much are two very different things. I dont know why I was feeling shy, I mean I have known the Taylor's since I was four.

Perhaps it's because this is my first time here without my parent's. I didn't even get close enough to the door before it was reefed open. "Oh Sarah, we are going to have so much fun". Linda said as she pulled me into a tight embrace. "Here, lets take you things up to your room. I hope you dont mind but you will be staying in Jared's room". "Thank you Linda, but what happens when Jared comes home for the holidays?". I asked, worried that I was putting every one out. Smiling Linda said "When Jared comes home he will just have to slum it in Tony's room".

An hour later I had settled comfortably into 'my room' and was getting changed into my bikini. Linda, knowing that I loved to swim urged me to jump in the pool as soon as I could, while we were with out the men ( aka Steve Taylor and Anthony) for a few hours. Feeling comfortable I put on the skimpiest bikini I had. Not bothering to put a shirt over the top just to walk outside, I made my way down the stairs too the pool. Just as I was about to walk out the back door I felt a hand cup my bum. I froze on the spot, all that kept going through my head was scream you idiot, some one has broken in and now your going to get raped. I could feel the scream caught in my throat. Being encouraged by my lack of movement, the offender moved and sucked on my ear while squeezing my bum gently. Then I felt lips near my ear. Heaving breathing and a voice I recognized at once. "Nice ass". And the he walked off. For five minutes I stood still trying to process what just happened. As it finally began to sink in I felt a mixture of excitement and disgust.

OMG, I was just felt up by Anthony Taylor......and I kind of liked it.