Chapter 1

~Monday, September 29th~

Fuck. Another Monday. It was my first thought when my alarm went off. With a grunt of annoyance, I reached over and touched my phone to shut off the annoying sound. Then I sat up and raised my hands above my head so I could stretch and yawn.

The covers around my waist, I looked around my room, the same bedroom I’d lived in for over twenty-four years. Several framed pictures of my parents and two siblings are framed on the walls, with another picture on my bedside table, next to my small lamp. My eyes passed over my dresser, over the television mounted on the wall, and reached the large desk near the door.

For my entire working life, I’d worked from home at that desk. Medical transcriptionist was a job that has been work from home for a very long time. Long before that nasty pandemic took over a couple years ago.

Unlike my older sister and younger brother, I wasn’t born healthy. Not long after I was born I was diagnosed with a very serious immune disease. My parents told me it was genetic, but I was the only one to draw the short straw. Lucky Suzie.

No play dates when I was little, no daycare, no preschool. My mother had to put her teaching career on hold so she could watch me, so she could home school me. Fortunately, Dad made named partner at his law firm, ensuring that a single income would be enough to keep our home afloat.

My only socialization was with my family, and the occasional friend of one of my siblings. So many people felt sorry for me, but it was the only life I knew. It was necessary. Sure, I was able to go outside sometimes, but I had to be kept away from large groups of people. The park, the beach, all out. I spent most of my outdoor time in our large back yard.

Mom taught me until I got my high school diploma, then I needed to find a way to make a life for myself. Fortunately, remote learning was becoming much more popular, especially at the college level. So, it looked like I would be able to get a degree. Then everything changed.

The summer before my Freshman year of college, a new advancement in immunotherapy hit the experimental phase. It was perfect to treat me. With Dad’s influence, I got in on one of the trials. I spent the next year of my life pale and sickly as the treatment took effect.

It was a miracle. The treatment almost futuristic, in fact. My natural immune system finally kicked in. The treatment was completed, and I was considered cured. I still remember all the tears, the hugs, the celebrations!

Mom got another teaching job, and was ready to finally go back to work. Me? Well, I could have finally been around people. The problem? I never learned any social skills. I was just around family. Social anxiety took over, and I chose to stay with remote learning when going to college.

The big question, what would I major in? Well, it turned out that I was really interested in the medical stuff. With my history, it did make sense. I wanted to do something involved in the medical field, but I wasn’t ready to work around people.

I went to a local community college and studied for an associate’s degree with a specialization in medical transcription. I learned common medical terminology, some basic anatomy, and various transcription techniques.

While in college, my parents insisted that I start getting out and meeting people. I was terrified, but I did go out some with my big sister, Alyssa. She took me to the park, the mall, the beach. I lived in California, but I didn’t wade into the ocean until I was out of high school.

Alyssa also spent some time teaching me how to drive. That was terrifying. The fast moving vehicles, the rude people who honked at me when I wasn’t going fast enough. I learned though. I had my driver’s license before my associate’s degree.

My family insisted I go to my college graduation. I was starting to get more comfortable with people, but a crowd of that size was incredibly intimidating. Still, my mom crying as she took the picture of me in my graduation gown was worth it. With graduation behind me, it was time to get a job.

I was adamant on working from home, even though my family wanted me to branch out. Several interviews later, and I was hired to work from home. I was so proud of myself when I got my first paycheck.

Time passed. I got more and more comfortable around people, though the pandemic pushed me into seclusion again for awhile. I didn’t make much money, so I chose to keep living at home. Alyssa did offer to let me move in with her, but I turned her down. I wasn’t ready. I stayed at home with Mom, Dad, and Daniel, my younger brother.

Alyssa’s twenty-ninth birthday was a few months ago, her fellow nurses threw a huge party for her. Then we celebrated Daniel’s twentieth last month. He has been commuting to college; my baby brother has wanted to be an engineer for most of his life.

My twenty-fifth birthday on October twenty-fifth was next. Suzie, the middle child. It’s not short for Susan or Suzanne, I’m just Suzie. I spent a lot of my time reading or playing the occasional video game. I also have been into fitness for most of my life. My doctor suggested I stay in shape to help my immune system. We had a small home gym, and I’d used it every day since I was little.

It turns out, I’d always been little. I topped out at exactly five feet tall. My shiny, raven hair has always fallen halfway down my back. I’d always had a pretty face with deep, blue eyes. Exercise kept my stomach flat and tone beneath my large, double-D breasts. Breasts I’d always been self-conscious about. I felt like I was top-heavy, even though all evidence suggested that I’d been a knockout for years.

Yet, no one was surprised when they found it I was a virgin. I’d never even kissed a boy, even though I’d had crushes on various guys on television for years. I had a thing for one of Alyssa’s old boyfriends one time, too. Still, I lived a very sheltered life. No dances, no dates.

Daniel always used to tease me, he would ask if I spat or swallowed. He was younger than me, yet I had no idea what he was talking about. I assumed he was asking what I did with saliva in my mouth and answered swallow. He laughed. So, I looked it up online. I screamed at him a lot after I realized how he was teasing me. He thought it was hysterical.

A sigh escaped my lips as I contemplated my virginity. Throwing the covers off my body, I got out of bed and stripped down to my cotton panties. My hands lightly massaged my big boobs, and I shivered when my fingers touched my sensitive nipples.

I dressed in a black and red sports bra, tight black pants with white stripes down the legs, and running shoes. Once I got to the home gym, I began my morning workout. I ran on the treadmill, used the elliptical, lifted weights, and did some crunches.

After heading to the bathroom and getting naked, I briefly admired my large breasts in the mirror. My boobs were the perfect combination of cone and sphere, with light pink nipples. Then I brushed my teeth and took my birth control pill, the pill I was prescribed for heavy cramping. Finally, I took a nice, hot shower and shaved my shapely legs.

With a towel wrapped around my body, I went back to my room and dressed for the day. Then I headed to the kitchen. My parents and brother left earlier, since they had to drive to work and school. I got myself a drink and something small for breakfast.

Once I returned to my bedroom, I started up my computer and logged in for the day. I messaged with coworkers while I listened to a doctor’s recording and transcribed the notes into a report. Then I checked my phone and saw a message from my sister. I texted her back and started a conversation.

Alyssa: How was your weekend?

Suzie: Good! I finished another book. You?

Alyssa: I got laid!

Suzie: Oh?

Alyssa: Yeah, I went out drinking with the girls Saturday night. Two of us got picked up.

Suzie: How was it?

Alyssa: Fucking amazing. He made me cum over and over. As a reward, I gave him my ass.

Suzie: Gross.

Alyssa: Don’t knock it till you try it! Granted, sitting down kind of hurts right now.

Suzie: I’m good, thanks. How was the regular sex?

Alyssa: Awesome! We did the usual positions: doggy, missionary, cowgirl.

Suzie: Did you go down on him?

Alyssa: You don’t usually ask so many questions. Something you wanna tell me?

Suzie: I guess I’m just thinking about how I’m about to be twenty-five and I’m still a virgin.

Alyssa: Do you wanna change that?

Suzie: Maybe? I mean, I’m not some church girl who’s saving herself for marriage or anything.

Alyssa: Good, because we shouldn’t be worrying about marriage until our thirties.

Suzie: Your thirties aren’t far off ;)

Alyssa: Bitch. Anyway, to answer your question, yeah, I sucked his dick. He came in my mouth.

Suzie: What was that like?

Alyssa: Delicious. I love cum. Remember, baby sister, spitters are quitters.

Suzie: I’ll remember.

Alyssa: He ate me out while he recharged, then he fucked me like a dog.

Suzie: That felt good?

Alyssa: Oh, yeah! I love doggystyle.

Suzie: If I went to a bar, do you think I’d be noticed?

Alyssa: I do! You’re hot and have big tits!

Suzie: Jealous? :P

Alyssa: I’m happy with my D-cups. I don’t need your huge knockers.

Suzie: Right! ;)

Alyssa: Anyway, you aren’t the same sheltered girl, Suzie.

Suzie: I know I’m not...

Alyssa: You know all about sex now, even though you’ve never been kissed.

Suzie: I wanna be kissed ... and I think about, you know, going down on a guy ... sometimes.

Alyssa: You slut!

Suzie: Whatever. I’m not the one who just got boned by a stranger at a bar.

Alyssa: Maybe you should be! Get some sexy clothes, go to bar, spread your legs.

Suzie: It’s an idea...

Alyssa: Hey! Wanna go shopping after work tonight? Get you some outfits?

Suzie: I guess I could do that.

Alyssa: Meet at the mall for dinner?

Suzie: Okay.

After I finalized my plans with my sister, I put my phone down and went back to work. During break, I made a sandwich for lunch and had it with some potato chips. Then I resumed transcribing until it was time to clock out for the day.

“Hi, Mom!” I said when I entered the living room where she and Daniel were watching television.

“Hi, Suzie.” Mom replied. “How was your day?”

“Fine.” I answered. “Yours?”

“Had to stop a fight.” Mom explained. “Both kids got suspended. Other than that, it was okay.”

“I got girl’s number in class today, not that anyone asked.” Daniel smirked before he went back to texting.

“That girl must have no standards.” I commented and shook my head.

“And hopefully no morals.” Daniel added as he looked up at me and winked.

“Daniel!” Mom hissed.

“Sorry, Mom.” my brother mumbled.

“Anyway, I’m going out with Alyssa.” I said.