Karen's waiting for him with a smile.

After a few steps Bryan sprinted to the car, the erection in his pants seeming to grow harder by the minute. Was he really going to get laid before he’d even been to the first classes of the week? God, he sure hoped so. Pulling the door open, he grabbed the soft red blanket neatly rolled up on the back seat, and then as an after thought grabbed a small throw pillow that lay alongside it. The sun was bright in the sky, its rays filtering through the surrounding trees, and Bryan could feel the warmth of the sun on his body. Not wanting to disappoint his new friend, he took her sunglasses off the dash, and jogged back to the rear of the house.

Karen was standing in the middle of what had been the back yard, her arms akimbo, hands resting on her narrow waist. She smile brightly as he approached her. The shade of one of the massive oaks provided protection from the some, yet let enough sunlight filter through that it was unlikely that either of them would be chilled. In addition, Karen seemed to have found the only spot of ground in the derelict yard that wasn’t choked with weed and tall grass. Rather curiously, the area around the tree was covered with soft green crab grass and dandy lions.

“Here you go” Bryan said as he handed Karen her glasses, and still smiling cheerfully, she slipped them on her face. The two of them then spread out the soft red blanket on the ground and Bryan dropped the small pillow at the blanket’s edge. “I thought we might want this” he said hoping that he hadn’t assume too much.

“Yeah” she answered, stepping out of her sandals and kicking them to the edge of the blanket before she laid down on her back, and rested her head on the pillow, pigtails splayed out on either side of her head. As he watches, Karen unbuttons the top button of her faded jeans, and ever so slightly pulls down the zipper. Just enough to reveal a small glimpse of the bright white panties beneath. They did match her barely there bra, the thin white straps running alongside the narrow green straps of her top. Her dark eyes watch Bryan, taking in his reaction.

"So you know what we should be doing if this was a slasher film, and the house really was haunted?” she says as she brushes her fingertips over her naval.