The loser of rock-paper-scissors has to do what the other person says. I was ordered to take off my clothes and did as I was told. Her gaze is focused down there, and I feel strangely itchy. My erect dick is throbbing. "Something's weird, right?" We took a bath together. I want to touch her, not just look at her body, but I also feel like doing that with a childhood friend is wrong. As if seeing through my thoughts, Meisa said, "Sex, okay?" "I'm just interested in sex. You don't have it." My parents are away on a trip. It's just Meisa and I in this house, we can do whatever we want.