Chapter 4

~Friday, October 3rd~

What was the saying? Oh yes, thank God it’s Friday! I had a big smile on my face as soon as I woke up. Shutting off my alarm, I threw the covers off my body and hopped out of bed. I had my hand on the doorknob before I remembered I was naked. Interesting way to start the day!

I got ready, worked out, ate, and started work before the anxiety hit. Fear coursed through me, creating a knot in the pit of my stomach as I anticipated my night with Alyssa. Working wasn’t easy, but I made it to break. During lunch, I took out my phone and texted my big sister.

We agreed to go to a bar a couple hours after dinner. Alyssa suggested that I pay for a ride so that I wouldn’t have to worry about driving drunk. Surprisingly, I actually had been drunk before. My sister got me drunk on my twenty-first birthday. It got me really horny and giggly. The hangover the next day sucked.

The anxiety got so bad that I could barely stomach dinner. I wrapped up my leftovers for later and relaxed in my room until it was time to order my ride. While waiting for my ride, I changed into my sexy undies. Then I put on jean shorts and a tight, red top.

Saying goodbye to my parents and brother, I went outside and got in the car. The driver was obviously checking me out the entire drive to the bar. Smirking, I gave him a cute wave before stepping outside and shutting the car door. I spent the next ten minutes waiting outside the bar for my sister.

“Hey! You made it!” Alyssa exclaimed a few minutes later. She looked incredibly gorgeous in a black dress that fell to her knees.

“I did!” I replied, hugging her briefly. “Did you doubt me?”

“Yes, I did.” she smirked. “I figured you’d chicken out.”

“Jerk.” I rolled my eyes.

“Let’s go, my soon-to-be slut!” Alyssa replied, offering her arm.

Shaking my head, I looped my arm through hers as we headed into the building. Alyssa was thrilled when we both got carded. We may have big tits, but we’re petite and look very young. The guy was shocked that Alyssa was almost thirty.

Eyes were on us as we sashayed through the various tables, avoiding the people standing and holding drinks. The bar was crowded, but we managed to find a row of five empty stools. Sitting down in the middle, we got the bartender’s attention and ordered a couple of drinks. I let Alyssa order, and she got us a couple of long island ice teas.

“So, how does this work?” I asked while sipping on my cocktail. “Do we find a couple of guys to hit on?”

“You’re so innocent, it’s adorable.” my sister giggled.

“What did I say?!” I wondered with a shocked face as I shrugged my shoulders and lifted my hands.

“Oh, Suzie, you have so much to learn.” Alyssa smiled. “When you look like us, you don’t have to go looking for someone. The someone finds you.”

“We just sit here?” I frowned.

“No, not at all!” Alyssa said. “We also drink!”

Alyssa and I downed our first drinks before ordering another round. We sipped on our drinks while listening to the music and people watching. A lot of people seemed to be there in large groups, others were obviously on dates. I also noticed a few individual guys roaming around. My eyes went wide when I realized what Alyssa meant, yeah, they were trolling for pussy.

“No one is talking to us.” I commented at one point.

“Relax.” Alyssa smirked. “It’s not a race. Anticipation is part of the game.”

“Oh, I get it.” I mumbled. I didn’t get it.

“Anyway, there’s something I wanted to talk to you about.” she commented.

“What’s that?” I inquired.

“Well, my lease is up soon,” Alyssa began, “and I was thinking about moving into a two bedroom.”

“You’re asking me to move in with you.” I finished for her, pressing my lips together as I nodded.

“I am.” she confirmed.

“I-I don’t know if I can afford it.” I stammered and took a swig of my drink.

“We both know you can.” Alyssa insisted.

“I’m not ready!” I exclaimed as I buried my hands in my hair. I felt panicked, adrift. “Everything is changing! I just, I just ... I don’t know!”

“Sh, it’s okay!” Alyssa cooed as she reached out to hug me. She recognized my spiral. Her voice was soft in my ear. “Isn’t this what you’re trying to do? Be ready for the real world?”

“Yeah, I guess.” I reluctantly admitted when she drew back from me.

“You don’t have to answer now.” my sister told me. “Just know that I’d love to be able to have my favorite person as my roommate.”

“Can we talk about something else?” I wondered in a small voice.

“Sure.” she nodded, taking a sip of her long island iced tea. “Are you looking for one guy to date? Or are you planning on letting a lot of strange men get their hands on the goods?”

“I don’t know.” I answered honestly. “I don’t feel ready for a boyfriend.”

“Why not?” Alyssa followed up with.

“I don’t know how to be a girlfriend.” I admitted.

“It’s not hard!” she laughed. “Talk to each other, enjoy spending time together. And, you know, open your mouth, spread your legs, hold your ass cheeks apart. The usual.”

“Right. The usual.” I rolled my eyes. “I guess I’ll just try and meet a guy and take it from there.”

“That sounds like a good idea.” Alyssa agreed.

My big sister and I continued chatting while nursing our drinks. The bar was mainly playing top hits, and I found myself enjoying the music. I was starting to feel my anxiety melt away when it was brought back by the sudden appearance of two men.

Alyssa stopped mid-sentence to turn and face the new arrivals. Both guys were of average height, with brown hair and brown eyes. They were each nursing a beer and looking at us with charming smiles. Casual clothes covered their trim frames. I guessed they were in their mid-twenties. They were cute, but my fear was back with full force.

“Evening ladies.” the first guy said.

“Good evening.” Alyssa purred.

“My friend and I were wondering,” the second guy began smoothly, “if you girls are sisters?”

“What was your first clue?” my sister coyly asked. “Our big tits? Or was it our dark hair and blue eyes?”

“Wow!” the first guy chuckled. “We were just gonna comment on how pretty you both were, but you went straight for the boobs!”

“When you’ve got it, flaunt it!” Alyssa laughed as she leaned forward, her large breasts nearly spilling out of her dress.

“I love it!” the second guy laughed. “I’m Josh. Mind if we join you?”

“Alyssa.” my sister replied. “And it’s okay with me.”

“Suzie.” I squeaked nervously.

Josh sat beside Alyssa, while the other guy, who’s name was Ron, got on the stool next to mine. Alyssa confirmed that, yes, she and I really were sisters. Then we started talking. Well, the guys and Alyssa started talking, I mostly replied with one word answers.

“I can’t believe you’re twenty-nine.” Josh commented to Alyssa after asking our ages. “You don’t look a day over twenty-one.”

“Flattery will get you everywhere.” Alyssa winked. “How old are you guys?”

“I’m twenty-six.” Ron answered.

“Twenty-five.” Josh added.

“Mm, guess I’m robbing the cradle.” Alyssa giggled as she reached out and caressed Josh’s arm.

“I’m okay with that.” Josh smirked.

“How about we buy the four of us a round of shots?” Ron suggested.

“What do you think, Suzie?” my sister inquired.

“Um, okay, I guess.” I stammered.

Ron got the bartender’s attention and ordered four tequila shots. We clinked glasses and then downed our drinks. The alcohol burned as it went down my throat, making me cough. Alyssa, however, took it like a champ. My big sister slammed her glass down, raised her hand in the air and confidently declared we needed another round. The guys agreed.