Annie meets the family

"Hey mom, hey dad," I said as we entered the kitchen and they were both there preparing dinner at the bench, "This is my friend Annie, she was just stopping in for a minute."

The blonde smiled pleasantly at my parents who were both a little shocked to see that I had a female with me, especially one that had the good looks that Annie did.

"Oh um Annie, what a pleasant surprise," my mother began to ramble.

I looked at my feet in embarrassment as she welcomed Annie to our house. Everything she said made me cringe inside, it's why I never wanted any of the Saturday Night Five to come to my house.

"We've never seen you here before, how long have you and Leonard been friends for?"

"Just at the start of the semester, Leo's been helping me with my studies, he's very smart," Annie politely replied, throwing in the compliment.

My mother looked delighted whilst my father that I was strikingly similar to in personality, quietly observed. If I didn't say something now, my mom would have kept Annie down here for ages to chat.

"Okay anyways," I cut in, "We've got to go."

I headed towards our staircase that led to the upstairs bedrooms.

"It was a pleasure to meet you both."

I could hear Annie say that before she followed me up to my room. To be honest, I didn't really know what I was doing, she want to come in but what more? Was she just having a look or did she intend to get something more out of this.

"This is your room?" she said as we stopped outside my bedroom door.

I nodded, "Uh yeah... this is it... did you want to umm..."

"Yeah, of course," the blonde said, stepping inside.

Watching Annie enter my room and look around was a little odd. I had been waiting for the day that I'd actually get a girl up here but it still felt a little weird. She was curious, looking around the room.

She stopped in front of an opened cupboard where I kept all my playstation and computer games.

"Holy Jesus..." she spoke, "You've got so many of these."

Annie was taking out one of the games and inspecting it like it was something foreign. Instantly I was a little embarrassed, knowing it would remind her of just how much of a nerd I really was.

I grabbed the game from her and put it back, closing the doors of the cupboard, "Oh don't worry about these, they're silly."

"No, it's not silly," she commented, moving onto another part of my room.

The whole time she looked around, I was right behind her, anxious of what she might see, what she might think of me. The blonde then opened up one of my desk draws, still super curious.

My heart sank when I remembered what was inside.

"What's this?" Annie asked, taking out a big black diary.

Fuck. If she opened that and saw even a few pages of my thoughts, I was a goner. Of course I had talked about each of the Saturday Night Five inside my diary in long lengths. Most recently, my exploits with Katie and Milly that I certainly didn't want shared with anyone.

Before she opened it up or I had a chance to stop her, my mom saved the day.

"Annie," she spoke, now at the doorway, "Would you care to stay for dinner this evening? We have enough for one more."

The blonde put the diary back on my desk, "That would be lovely, if I'm not intruding?"

"Oh nonsense, of course you're not, it's our pleasure," she said in a cheerful tone, "Come down when you're ready you too, we'll start to serve now."

Typically, I would be furious to have my mother disturb or interrupt me when I'm alone with a girl in my room. But in this scenario, she saved me.

In seconds, we were heading back downstairs to have dinner. Annie excited to be invited over by my parents to stay. She sent a quick text to her own mother to let her know that she wouldn't be home for dinner and then we each grabbed a plate and sat down at the dining table.

The whole time, my mother chatted with Annie, asking questions about her or bringing up things about me when I was younger. It was all embarrassing for me but hearing Annie chuckle through dinner and engage back in conversation made me relax.

"We always like to go away over the Christmas break," she then told Annie, "You would be more than welcome to join us this year if you like, Leonard always brings a friend."

I was a little taken back by her offer. But it was true, Michael had always come with us but having not spoken to him in weeks, that wouldn't be an option again.

"That sounds lovely," Annie replied in her most polite voice again, "Can I get back to you on that? I'm sometimes away during the holidays."

"Of course dear."

Just hearing mom call Annie 'dear' was strange.

When dinner was finished, Annie even hung around downstairs to help clear the table. Then starting to assist my dad in washing the dishes, I think my parents started to fall in love with her.

They could join the queue, I was already at that stage. The night reminded me of that sweet, sweet side of her. Suddenly I was imagining what a life together may look like as boyfriend and girlfriend. There would be no issue with her getting along with my family, we'd always be going back and fourth from each other's houses. The jocks at school would have nothing more to say, not able to make fun of being, saying I was just the girls' 'gay best friend'.

Life would be sweet.

I snuck back up to my room to re-hide my diary. I would sure be back later to write this all down but there's not a chance in hell that I would be caught with this out while Annie was here.

When I hid it in an area of my room I was sure she wouldn't consider looking through, I turned around to exit.

Then she appeared, giving me a fright.

"Annie," I exasperatedly said, "Sorry, I didn't see you coming.

"That's okay," she walked in very comfortably, taking a seat on my desk chair that spun, "Your parents are so sweet, your mom is adorable."

"She didn't annoy you at all down there, did she? I know she loves to chat."

"Of course not, I loved speaking to her. I'd love to go away over the Christmas break too, it's just going to be difficult to try and convince my own parents to be away over that time."

I sat on the edge of my bed which was right in front of where the desk chair was. She spun around to her right so we were facing one another.

"Your family goes away then too?"

She nodded, putting a foot forward, onto the bed, "My parents love to go camping. It's not my thing, I rather not slum it for weeks at a time, sleeping in a tent, getting constantly wet at stupid campgrounds... maybe now that I'm finally 18, I won't be expected to come with them on every holiday..."

I was getting a little distracted, not hearing every word she said.

With her leg up on the end of the bed, right next to me, I was given a bit of an up skirt view. Underneath her nice little skirt she wore to school, I could see a glimpse of white, obviously her panties.

It was getting dark outside and without a lamp or a room light on, we didn't have a great amount of visibility, in fact, we were losing more of it, every minute.

"Leo?"

"What? Sorry, what?" I repeated, having zoned out.

I could see a smirk on her face, "You didn't answer my question, does your family ever camp much?"

Fuck. I had completely blanked out when I was looking under her skirt that I missed her question.

"Yeah, umm no, no, my parents would never," I told her, "They're strictly hotel people."

"Oh god that sounds great!" she exclaimed, "If only I had that growing up."

With her foot pressing against the bed, Annie was slowly moving the chair closer to me. I don't know if it was done on purpose or not but I felt my body tingle again.

"Well if you do want to come with us over this break, there won't be a tent in sight."

Except the one in my pants, I thought to myself after telling her that.

"And where would I sleep?" she said in a hushed tone.

This was it.

She had to be flirting. That leg positioned like that wasn't by accident, she knew what I would be looking at. I gulped as I prepared to answer boldly, "I wouldn't mind sharing..."

Again she crept forward in her chair, edging closer to me. Annie then put her right leg up on the bed too, up on the other side of me. Her legs were spread out wide, with my body in between them.

She was getting really close to me now, her perfume fuelling my nose. Now that I wasn't a virgin and had a little more sexual confidence myself, I didn't intend on holding back here. I grabbed her legs just softly, holding onto them.

Her legs were so smooth to touch, as if they had just been shaved as early as this morning before school. I slowly ran them up and down, below her knees.

"Haven't you changed," Annie whispered again, "You wouldn't have dared touch me like this when we met..."

In that moment, I felt like I had to be honest with her. I wanted her to know that I wasn't some pathetic nerd that had never touched another girl before let alone slept with one.