Jia’s Awakening, Ch 1

Jia’s Awakenings
Chapter 1 – It all began with Erica

While this story is told from first person and sounds like a true story being told, it is in fact a work of fantasy fiction, please enjoy!

A few years ago an opportunity came along that was just too tempting to pass up. This story doesn’t begin with Jia, but as time went on, my entire world ended up revolving around this sexy teenager and the people we came into contact with and enjoyed together and through each other.

My name is Jeff, and I’m a 32 yr old single guy who has had a few relationships with women in the past but found nothing that lasted more than a few years. As time went by I began exploring other avenues besides just sex with women. By the time this story begins, I had enjoyed sex with many women of various cultures, quite a few men, some of whom dressed up as women, and I even enjoyed several shemales. I have been top and bottom with men, CDs, and shemales, but I mainly prefer to top. I do get quite a thrill from wearing panties I have to confess. And I had quite a toy collection that I used on myself, especially on my webcam. Though I enjoyed all genders for sex and pleasure, women were truly my passion when it came to relationships.

I lived in a residential area in Toronto, renting a 2 bedroom basement apartment for myself. I had one room set up as an ‘office’ where really I stored lots of stuff and had my computer desk where I liked to show off on cam.

One Thursday after work I was walking along the street to my house when a girl from a few doors down greeted me as she sat on her front porch.

“Hiya neighbour, could I ask you something” she called out to me.

I figured I’d be friendly and see what she wanted. “Sure, what’s up?” I enquired as I walked up to the steps.

She got kinda shy and stammered “Ummm, I was wondering if you might be willing to help me out. My parents have taken off on a long weekend getaway, and I was kinda hoping that I could go to a friend’s party Saturday night, but they said I have to bring a bottle of alcohol with me. My folks would find out I stole theirs, so I’m wondering if you might be willing to get me something from the liquor store. I’d pay you for it too, don’t worry!”

I chucked a bit and asked her “Have you been drunk before?” I was concerned as she was quite young, I figured mid teens somewhere, and I know that sometimes teenagers do things due to pressure, and she seemed unsure of herself.

“Yeah, lots of times” she replied hastily

“What’s your name first?”

“Oh right! Sorry about that! I’m Erica, nice to meet you…” as she put out her hand.

“I’m Jeff. I live 3 houses down in a basement apartment”

“Yeah, I’ve seen you sometimes for the last several months. So you’ll do this for me?”

“Hell, why not, but with some conditions. First, what’s your poison?”

“Huh?” She was confused by my question, which I kinda counted on

“I mean what do you like to drink? What should I get for you?”

“Oh, right, ummm, ahhh, well you are older so why don’t you suggest something” Erica answered.

I said to her then “Erica, you’ve never been drunk in your life have you? If you drank much at all, you would know what you like. Tell you what, in order to appease my conscience, let me get a few bottles and we’ll have a few drinks tonight at your place so I can see how you handle your booze and I’m not going to feel guilty that I’ve sent someone off to the wolves. If you do OK, then I’ll get you your bottle and you are on your way to your party. Sound fair?”

She was quite shocked at my offer and just said “OK”

“What are you doing right now? Why don’t I grab some bottles from my place and we’ll see what you enjoy”

“My parent’s left a couple hours so I’m free now and I have no plans tonight, so sure” Erica replied.

“OK, let me go home and I’ll be back in 15 minutes” I told her.

I was a little shocked that I’d just arranged to ‘go drinking’ tonight with a girl about half my age, but amused too. I went home and got changed out of my work clothes and freshened up a bit. Putting on some casual shorts and a tshirt. The I opened my liquor cabinet to evaluate what I should bring with me. I decided on some red wine, some irish cream, peach schnapps, and a bottle of scotch. Some variety would let me figure out what she’d prefer.

I headed over and rang the bell, as Erica wasn’t outside anymore.