Later that Night

Me. Isn’t your brother home?

Her. It’s alright he’s cool and he’s on his way out

Opening the door and walking me in, she calls out and no one answers.

Her. Seems we’re alone don’t be so timid, you’re supposed to be a big tough guy

Me. We’re doing it in the kitchen?

Her. Yes the lights perfect, can you get up there and face this way?

She adjusts the lights so she can see exactly what she needs to, and shows me exactly how she wants to do this you couldn’t tell it was her first time

Her. Take off your shoes

Me. I did, are you sure? Here?

Her. Yes

As I climb up onto the counter, she examines me, the light let’s her see everything but between the position I’m in and the way the light is directed I’m close to blinded and still a little disoriented

Her. It’s big,

Me. (smile)

Her. Maybe you should take off your shirt it might get wet or not, you don’t have any weird blood diseases do you?

Me. No