Invite Samantha over this evening.

I sent a text to Samantha asking if she could come over and help me with something this evening. I waited for her response. In the mid afternoon I received a text that read "Sure, what's up?". I needed a plausible reason for her to come over. I decided a little bit of truth would help the deception. "My parents are out of town, and I need someones advice for a problem I have." I waited for another hour, worried that maybe I was in over my head. My phone buzzed.

"Sure thing. What time?"

I set up the meeting for 8PM. I poured myself a drink from my dad's liquor cabinet to steady my nerves. To prepare for her arrival, I loaded the videos on my laptop and pressed sleep. I hid the memory stick just in case things went wrong with my plan tonight.

At 8PM I heard a knock at the door. I opened it and and Samantha stood there in jeans and a T-shirt.

"Hi James, so what's going on? What can I help you with?"

"Come on in. You want a drink?" I said.

"You're not 21 yet, are you?"

"Well I have soft drinks." I said.

"I smell scotch. Have you been drinking?"

"I had a sip." I said.

"Well I won't tell your folks." She said with a sly grin. "So how can I help you?"

My stomach felt as if there were butterflies fluttering around. I was so nervous about the next step.

"Could you take a look at my computer?"

"Ok. I thought you said you needed..." Samantha's voice trailed off as soon as she saw what was on the computer. "Where did you get these?" She said, her voice low.

"Does it matter?"

"It matters. Did someone gives these to you?"

"Well, what to do?" I said casually. "Would you like a drink?"

"I would like a little drink actually." I poured her a drink. She downed it in one gulp. "I guess it doesn't matter where you got them. Please delete them James."

"I could do that. But honestly I like looking at them. It gives me something to pleasure myself to."

"In other words, you need spank material. Why don't you just buy a porno mag?"

"This is different. I kinda like it." I said "You are a very beautiful woman."

"Thank you. So I may have a solution. You don't have a girlfriend, I don't have a husband. What if I agree to let you fuck me? Would you delete the videos?"

"I could do that."

"Alright then. How do you want to start?"