When I was in college, my girlfriends and I were having a sleep over at my friend Emily’s house. We didn’t stay up very late this time, we planned to go for a hike and brunch in the morning. We were all sleeping in Emily’s room, I was the last one awake. I remembered that I had forgotten to wash my face, I got up and went to the bathroom down the hall. The bathroom adjoined to the rooms of Emily’s older sister and her older brother, Chris. Chris had his door open, he was changing. I caught a glimpse of him without his shirt on in his doorway. He glanced over at me and smiled, making me blush. I remember he looked so hot. He was so lean and strong. I said sorry and reached for the door between us to close it, trying not to look at him.
Then I felt Chris’ hand on top of mine. On the door knob. He whispered “do you want to smoke?”. We had smoked pot with some mutual friends and each other a few weeks earlier. I had not told Emily or our other shared friends about it. Our friend Maddie had a crush on Chris and it was a sensitive subject, it seemed easier to not bring it up. I agreed, of course! A night cap is always great. I washed my face and met him on the roof outside of his bedroom window.