Sleven CYOA

My name is Sleven White, I’m 17 years old, been home schooled all my life and that makes me a fucking virgin. Oh well, I hope to change that as my parents have just gone away on a 10 day cruise to celebrate their anniversary, 20 years and still happy with each other.

So I guess I should tell a little bit about my self. Like I said I’m 17, I do fencing, the thing where you get to play around with swords and stab people, but I don’t do it competitively. I’m somewhat short for my age, 5’7” and weigh in at a lean a toned 170 but I’ve got quite the set of abs going on. I’ve got light skin, sky blue eyes and very bleach blonde hair just like my Mom, both my parents are 1st generation Germans and both sets of grandparents are full German. I’m packing a bit of heat also, about 8 inches of uncut meat and I’m no slim Jim either.

So the first day that I’m home alone I just go naked and dope around the house playing video games, watching porn, listening to music and doing stupid shit. Well I was having the time of my life when the door bell rings. I quickly grab a towel and wrap it around my waist and answer the door to reveal the MILF of a neighbour that lives just next door standing there in daisy dukes and a tank top, obviously not wearing a bra if the two nubs tell you anything.

Mrs. Cutter, or Amanda to everyone around the neighbourhood, is what you would see in the urban dictionary for MILF if they had pictures. At 5’8” she’s got the perfect super model body, long tan toned legs that would make any man or woman drool, and a tiny little waist that just make her slightly above average breasts look rather large on her. She had long brown hair that goes midway down her back a couple days ago but she got it cut at one of those places where they give your hair away to some charity for cancer kids or something, the only reason I know of this is that my Mom had dragged me there with as she was doing the same thing. So now her hair was just at shoulder length and framed her face rather nicely. And getting to her face was a remarkable feat for any guy that would see her in a bar, but he would be well rewarded with the face of an angel with looks that would make a player act like a little boy around a pretty girl.

So there she was standing in the doorway, sweat pouring down her body and she looked like she was a little dirty from doing gardening in her yard.

“Oh sorry Sleven, didn’t know you were taking a shower!” She said looking down at the towel around my waist.

“Oh uh, yeah no problem Mrs. C, I was getting out when you rang.” I said trying to play it off, the fact of the matter was that I was dry as a bone. We stood there for an awkward moment, I could tell that she knew exactly what I had been doing but it was just one of those awkward moments that you just want to get past.