I decided that going to visit my grandma would be the best idea: she might not call for a while and this would give her a chance to spoil her granddaughter even more. OK it wasn't really spoiling me, it was helping me out of a pinch - a big one - that I intended to pay her back for. But I didn't have a car so I would have to wait until Andrea got home before I could get up there.
It didn't take long for Andrea to get home. "Hey , long day?"
"You have no idea. Can I borrow your car to go visit my grandma?"
"You don't waste any time. I'll do you one better, we'll go together - I need to get out of LA for a while; stupid Richard is being a total dick, no pun intended. I think I'm going to break up with him."
That's what she has been saying for the past 2 months and has not gone through with it yet. But whatever, it would be nice for the two of us to be able to do something together - we hadn't had time to do that in months.
On the way up I called my grandma again.
"Oh hi dear, I just got your message, well Allen did. So what do you need from me?"
"Well Andrea and I are comming up to visit, mind if we talk when I get up there?"
"Sure thing, sure thing, let me get the guest room ready for you two. I'm glad you called when you did, I have a bunch of stuff in the guest room; this gives me time to clear it all out."
On the way up Andrea and I got to talking, and I poured out what was going on with me and school.
"Wow," she said, "you got fucked, and not proper fucked either. How are you going to bail yourself out of this one?"
"Well that's why we are going to my Grandma's, to beg, borrow or steal what needs to be begged, borrowed or stolen. Hopefully it will be beg and borrow."
"We need alcohol." I looked at her, a little offset by her sudden comment. "You know, to not be sober tonight. We need to get drunk and have fun; maybe go out to a bar or something, get trashed, flirt with guys to the point they think they are going to get some and then ditch." That was one of our favorite things to do, but I really wasn't in the mood. "Or we could go find you a guy and get you laid."
"Ha, yeah right, I'll be more up to getting drunk at my grandma's house than do that."
"I'm serious , you need to get laid. In fact you need to find a nice guy with a huge penis and just fuck him every which way for a week - in the pussy, in the mouth, let him cum on your face, your tits, let him fuck you in the ass, do it all. Just get it over with and you'll feel better. You wont worry about your financial aid for a while."
"Yeah, I'll worry about getting pregnant instead..." So far the one sex I had was with a guy at our senior party - it was a blow job. He jerked himself off. I almost didn't count it. I kinda wanted to keep it that way, at least until I found a really nice guy.
A while later we were at my grandma's house. She wasn't in - her car wasn't there - but she left a note on the door telling us to let ourselves in and make ourselves at home.
Andrea decided to go out and find some vodka, whiskey, taquila, anything to get drunk off of and forget my troubles till I got rid of my [soon to be] hang over. I had the place to myself aparently.
So I went up to the guest room and tossed my stuff down. The bed was big enough for Andrea and me, which we were going to share - we usual did when we stayed here anyway. There was a computer in there - new from what I could tell. My grandma did have a computer downstairs, but not one up in the guestroom. Well I had to check my email.
It was already on; I waved the mouse button, woke up the computer, then gasped at what I found... |