Billy
was a friend of a friend who was always just sort of hanging around
and coming along to things that I am not sure how he was invited to.
He was an okay kid he was just a little over eager to please and
suffered from a low self esteem that made him try too hard to make
people like him. He
did have one really cool thing about him though and that was a sister
who was six years older and super hot and not overly prudish in her
clothing selection. I used to try and stop by to see Billy on
Saturdays because his sister would often be out in shorts and a
bikini top cleaning her Jeep and that was something I was interested
in accidentally seeing as often as I could make it plausible. On the
day we were going to meet the girls that my brother and his friend
had picked up for us Billy asked if she could give us a ride and she
said yes. I rolled up on my bike dressed in what I felt was my best
first impression clothes. Billy's sister asked if I was coming with
and when I told her yes she said I could sit in front with her
because I was cute. She started flirting with me in what I didn't
know at the time was the kind of flirting a cute girl will sometimes
do to make a self conscious kid blush and keep blushing because they
think it is funny. It is not funny. She told us stories of how she
out ran the cops in her Jeep by cutting across a fiend where he
couldn't follow. I bought it and elevated her even higher in my
pantheon beautiful and dangerous, yes, thank-you. She Kept teasing me
about how these girls were so lucky that cute boys were coming to
meet them and that if they didn't want to go out with me she would.
I, being socially tone deaf, was taking her seriously, I thought that
this cute 18-year-old girl was legitimately offering to date me and
it panicked me a little. She dropped us off and asked if I was going
to give her a good-bye kiss. I blushed and said no. She told us she
would come and pick us up in an hour. We headed in to meet the new
girls for the first time after talking to them on the phone for
countless hours. I screwed up my courage and knew I always had
Billy's sister far a fall back plan. I was terrified and my heart was
pounding my hands were sweating and my ears were starting to ring as
my mouth went dry. Once more into the breech, there were girls to
meet and a image for me to uphold.