The Key

James woke up to his room, with a strange smell. He looked at himself naked and hard.

His eyes widened as he realized what happened last night.

'I fucked Janice? JANICE? She gone to kill me' James grabbed his head in panic.

"What the fuck did I thought?" James cursed as he recalled giving in to a drunken Janice's actions. And to his disgust he enjoyed it. He quickly went out; thankfully Janice is not at home. So he got showered and relieved his still erect member and re-entered the room only to frown. The smell isn't going away even after such long time; he opened the window to let the air in and walked down.

He was on his way to kitchen when he noticed that the basement door is open with a ton lot of that strange powder on the entrance.

'Fu*k anymore, I really break each ceiling' James cursed as he went to the kitchen. He first need to eat, he is starving.

After eating, he cleaned the powder.

"Huff my back hurts like hell" James stretched, because he had been standing at the edge of the stairs and his legs felt slightly weak, his foot slipped and he fell down the stairs.

"Ahh…." He rolled down the stairs, his head hitting the wall and bleeding on the process.

When he rolled into the empty basement, his forehead is dripping with blood.

"sh*t, Is this place cursed?" Really James felt overwhelmed with everything happening around him, there is the book which he could not even make a mind of. And Janice and the encounters with her, the white powder, and just the feel he gets in the house.

"I would just leave if I could" James said, originally he stayed in the college dorm in his first year, now the sophomore year will start from tomorrow.

"I need to prepare for tomorrow" James said aloud and walked out of the basement. His knees had hurt and he felt like kneeling over. As he made his way out of the basement, he came across the master bedroom. The room was locked, but now it is wide opened.

"Huh, is Janice in their?" James curious walked in calling out for Janice. But the room is empty expect for the canopy bed. The room is larger than the one above, but James avoided the place because his grandpa lived there.

As the blood from his forehead dripped into the wooden floor, something snapped. Startled by the sound he looked around in panic. Just when thought it's nothing, something above his head opened, it's the white powder.

"Fu*k" the white powder fell on his forehead making it itch. When the powder settled he looked up to find a small chest dangling in the middle on a chain.

"What's this?" James curious grabbed onto the chest, and opened it easily. Inside a small key the size of his middle finger and breadth of one, decorated with gems and carvings laid. He grabbed to it.

"What's this for? Don't tell me Grandpa have even more booby traps" James frowned. In the end he pocketed the key and went back to shower again and apply medication for his injured forehead. Next, he went out of the home since he got some groceries to buy. When he returned it was already past noon.

Surprisingly when he returned, Janice is waiting at the doorstep. She had worn a yoga pant, and had her back to him; he could see her perky ass from far away. The passersby were all eyes for her back rack, and James felt strangely angry. He quickly went to her, as the other boys cast envious look at him.

"Why are you standing out?" He asked her his tone quite high.

"Well, dumbass, you locked the door, what do you have me do?" Janice asked angrily.

James felt that's right, he pulled her in after unlocking the door.

"Hey let go of me" Janice forcefully released her hand, as soon as he let go, she slapped him hard. He felt the stinking pain.

"Don't think just because you fucked me yesterday that I will bend over for you" Janice said with a sneer.

"Right, Sorry" James let go and turned away to leave.

Seeing him leaving so resolutely, Janice felt strange in her heart. Disappointment?

"Hey, You wait" Janice shouted making James look back at her.

"Yes?"

"Help me remove the sneakers" Janice said pointing to her blue sneakers.

James looked at it once before looking up, "Can't you remove it yourself"

"What? You are unwilling?" Janice said glaring.

James sighed, going to bend and remove her.

"Stop"

"Now what?"

"Kneel down and remove it"

"Why should I?" James asked annoyed, the woman-child is driving him crazy.

"It's because I can't hold on to you for support when you remove the sneakers if you bend down"

Grumbling, James just decided to go with her wish, he half-kneeled as Janice held onto his head for support. Taking the chance, Janice put her foot on his thigh.

This angered James greatly since the sneakers dirtied his pants.

"What do you think you are doing?" he yelled as he pushed he leg from his thigh and looked up to her. his face is so close to her nether, since she wore a very tight yoga pants, To emphasize her ass, her folds were made visible.

Because Janice didn't expect this sudden movement form James, she lost balance and fell forward. Due to the angle she fell, her garment covered fold fell directly on his James opened mouth as both fell to the floor.

James made muffled noise, and trying to speak only made his tongue something…

"What are you doing idiot?!" Janice shouted in outrage as she felt her scared place being licked by James.

James on the other hand is helpless as Janice is the one putting her weight and pushing her pussy to his face.

James tried to speak which only ended in more uncomfortable for Janice, 'This smell…' James smelled the scent making him realize what it is…