My eighteenth birthday didn't feel very different to me. It was a Wednesday and I still had to go to school. My family wasn't going to celebrate my birthday until the weekend so I really wasn't expecting much. A senior in high school, I hadn't even gotten a date yet. The most I had done was make out a little bit with Mary Jane Kapinsky at a party. I was resigned to just another ordinary day.
As I was getting ready to go out to the bus, my sister, Vera, ran out after me. My sister was twenty-one and had dropped out of college. I wasn't quite sure what she did with her time and she hung out with a pretty fast crowd. "Little bro," she yelled after me, "I've got a favor to ask."
I thought about continuing on as if I couldn't hear her. Generally, when it came to doing favors for my sister, my wallet ended up lighter or I ended up taking the blame for her screw-ups.
I turned around slowly. "What is it?" I asked her, trying to look stern -- to ward off any requests.
"I need your wrestling expertise," she told me.
I looked at her in confusion. "It's not for me, it's for my friend, Brenda," she quickly interjected. "Look, she's auditioning for a role in a woman's wrestling league and she needs someone to show her some moves."
"You want me to teach a girl how to wrestle?" I asked her.
"She's not a girl," Vera scoffed. "She's twenty-two and yeah, maybe I'm stupid, but I thought you'd like the opportunity to put your hands on my smoking hot friend."
I was trying to remember what Brenda looked like but I was drawing a blank. Vera punched me in the shoulder. "That got your attention!" she exclaimed.
"Alright, tell me what I have to do -- but quickly, I've got to catch my bus."
"We'll pick you up from school and head over to her apartment," Vera told me. "How long do you think it will take to teach her the basics?"
"I don't know -- maybe ninety minutes?"
"Fabulous," Vera told me and before I could respond, she had turned and was headed back into the house. Vera had a lean, athletic body and I often found myself ogling her. I really found my sister sexy.
I spent the day at school fantasizing about teaching Brenda wrestling. I actually got in trouble for Math class for not paying attention as I imagined Brenda falling in love with me for my great skill at wrestling. I know that sounds pathetic, but I was pretty naΓ―ve about women. Anyway, it made the day pass quickly.
As I left the school building, I heard Vera shout out my name, "Don!" and I turned to see a pink Mustang driven by a cute redhead with Vera in the passenger seat.
"Oh, he's cute," Brenda told Vera as I climbed into the back seat.
"I really appreciate you doing this," Brenda told me and then, as if remembering that we hadn't met, she reached out her hand, "I'm Brenda. Pleased to meet you."
"I'm Don," I told her.
As we drove to Brenda's apartment, she asked me questions about wrestling strategy and rules and I did my best to answer.
Brenda's place was on the third floor of an old walkup and as we entered her apartment, it was clear she had readied it for wrestling. The furniture in the living room had been pushed out to the edges and in the center of the room was a set of mats.
"I know, it's not much," Brenda told me, "but just pretend it's a wrestling ring."
As I stood taking in the surroundings, Brenda began removing her clothing, quickly stripping down to her bra and panties. She had beautiful pale skin -- and a full ass and plump breasts. I must have looked confused. "I figured it would be easier if we didn't have a lot of clothes getting in the way," Brenda explained.