Chapter 7
by 
ElizaLariana
What kind of service does Andrew want me perform?
He doesn't mind some female company
"Don't listen to Victor, for one. I'm totally capable of making decisions on my own," Andrew tells me.
"Sounds like you were peer pressured into connecting with me, am I right?" I point out and ask him.
He nods in confirmation. Andrew explains, "I just wanted to hang out, but Victor goaded me into getting the app and requesting a session. I just turned 18 last week, so I was the only candidate who could use the app."
"Do you mean to tell me those two guys you're friends with are still underaged?" I ask in astonishment, then secondly in disgust. He nods, chuckling. "Then fuck them. If that's the case, they wouldn't even get to watch. But you're old enough for that sort of thing, and it's perfectly legal."
"What if I don't?" Andrew asks, which gets me to perk an eyebrow. "What if I don't want to have sex? Not now anyways. How about you keep me company for a bit until I decide that I want to?"
"You know, I've never not have sex on one of these sessions before. And you're my first freshly legal guy, too. First try Friday," I comment. He gets a chuckle out of that discovery. He goes deeper into the house, gesturing me to follow him. Since he is about my height if I were a guy, as Charlene, he is about eight inches taller than me. He has a slender, but athletic physique. None of this just-want-to-have-some-company request has any infatuation tied to it and never has he made me think he wants a boyfriend-girlfriend sort of exchange. Simply put, I'm just like an older sister who's being shown this 18-year-old's new house.
His parents may be wealthy, having this big house in a nice neighborhood, but he doesn't come across as a rich kid who flaunts money his mom or dad has in their bank accounts. There is only one suspicious aspect to this session. I wonder who is paying for my time here? If it on Andrew's tab or someone else's?
He has led me into most of the areas of the lower level, namely the lavish kitchen, the spacious TV room, the lush backyard, and the living room filled with furniture, but now Andrew leads me upstairs.