Totally oblivious to the outside world as he had his computer headphones on, he took no notice of me or anything else for that matter.

There was Mitch seated in front of his computer, boxers around his ankles and stroking like there was no tomorrow. 'Figures', I thought to myself, 'He's probably already picked up some jailbait from the party and is putting the lumber to her.'Īs I pushed the door open to Mitch's room, I realized I couldn't have possibly been more wrong! I leaned my head close to the door as I thought I heard something like a chair rocking back and forth and someone moaning. While walking down the hall past my brother's room, I noticed that the door was slightly ajar.

I closed the front door behind me, hung up my thoroughly soaked jacket and drifted upstairs to my room. While opening the front door, I noticed my older brother Mitch's Jeep was parked in the drive, which was odd as when we last spoke he said he was off to the dorm for a party, and far be it for him to miss any party. Under a torrential downpour, I had just finished the long walk from the college campus to our home.