As soon as she put down the phone the doorbell chimed through the house. Remembering that the maid wasn't here today Jennifer hurried down the stairs. The bell chimed a second time before she could reach it and there was a light tap. "Just a minute, I'm coming." Jen called, sprinting the last few feet. Panting as she opened the door she was surprised to see her friend Bridget waiting impatiently, a large slushy in one hand and her purse draped over the opposite arm. Her long black hair was tied in a ponytail with a pink scrunchy and draped over her large breasts which were showcased by a tight button up top with too many buttons undone, showing off the lacy black bra she had worn. Her short pleated skirt showed off her long shapely legs which were clad in black silk and a pair of pumps. Jennifer had known Bridget since kindergarden and she had only recently started dressing this provocatively. Shortly before her 18th birthday she had rapidly blossomed from a pretty but gangly girl into the bombshell that now tapped her feet at Jennifer's door. "I thought my slushy was going to melt you took so long." she pouted. "Its a new flavor try a sip." Bridget giggled, offering the drink to her startled friend who hadn't had a chance to get a word in edgewise. Jen took a light sip from the straw, grimacing as the cold liquid hit her tongue. "Too sweet!" Jen choked handing back the slushy. "I know right." Bridget laughed "Isn't it great?" she asked, putting the straw in her mouth. "Ouch, static." Bridget jumped, causing the drink to splatter on her top.
"Come on in and I'll help you get cleaned up." Jen offered, unaware of what had been set in motion.