Ch. 19

So I replied: "I got together with Stefanie and since she no longer wants to go home, I thought we could make ourselves a little more comfortable in the garden shed, since you won't be working again until tomorrow afternoon anyway. I hope so is ok for you. " "Stefanie", my mom said more thoughtfully to herself. "Is that the little, black-haired girl we once met in the village?" "Yes, mom, she is." My father was already starting to roll his eyes and said, very dryly: "Now leave him alone. A pretty woman is waiting for him out there. He can tell you the details tomorrow." My mother gave him a rather venomous look before she turned to me: "Have fun then. If you want to eat something else, there is still lasagna in the fridge you can warm it up quickly Dishes are still in the arbor. "" Ok, thanks, you two. See you tomorrow, good night."

Before going upstairs to get some clothes, I went into the kitchen and took the lasagna plate out of the fridge. I filled one of the microwave containers with it and put it in the microwave and the clock for 3 minutes. Then I went upstairs and packed 2 underpants, 2 shirts and my sleeping mat, because lying on the floor alone with the sleeping bag would be a bit too hard. Just as I was about to leave the room it occurred to me that I should take condoms with me as a precaution. So back again and quickly packed a few condoms. Before I left the room, I let my gaze wander quickly around the room to see if I could possibly need anything else. Since I couldn't think of anything else, I went out and closed the door behind me. Since I hadn't heard the doorbell from the kitchen yet, I quickly went to the bathroom and as a precaution packed shower gel, shampoo, mine and a freshly packed toothbrush, and toothpaste in my bag. The moment I was about to leave the bathroom, I heard the familiar "ring" from the kitchen and just thought, perfect. Then I ran down the stairs, grabbed the container from the microwave, and went out. With a "good night" to which my parents replied, I closed the front door behind me and finally went to the garden shed. Then I ran down the stairs, grabbed the container from the microwave, and went out. With a "good night" to which my parents replied, I closed the front door behind me and finally went to the garden shed. Then I ran down the stairs, grabbed the container from the microwave, and went out. With a "good night" to which my parents replied, I closed the front door behind me and finally went to the garden shed.

When I opened the door, I was amazed, because Steffi had not only pushed the table to the side and put the sleeping bag on the floor, but also switched on the small lights in the bar and the mini-system and switched on a somewhat quieter one Selected music channels. The ambience that awaited me here couldn't be more perfect, which I expressed with a clear "wow". She beamed at me a little and came towards me to help me unload. "Well, we have a warm lasagna that we can still eat, then I found my sleeping mat, it's better than just with a sleeping bag on the floor." She enthusiastically took it from me and put it under my sleeping bag. After a short test, she was enthusiastic and acknowledged this with: "Yes,

"Besides," I continued, "we still have fresh clothes, shower stuff and even a fresh toothbrush for you to brush your teeth with." She looked at me a little aghast and said: "Uh, should I go into the house and take a shower now?" "No", I replied, "We have added a shower next door." "You're kidding me, aren't you?" "Not at all. Come with me. I'll show you." I took her hand and led her into the annex, which contained a fairly comfortable shower. "It is actually intended for the summer, when you want to party here or during work and in between to refresh yourself." She laughed: "That's crazy. Do I have to shower alone then?" She smiled mischievously at me. " Only if you want, "I replied." Hmmm, think about it, do I want that? hmmm, actually it would only be fair if you were allowed to come, after all, I've already seen or at least felt your sanctuary. Hmmm, ok, you can take a look. "" How now, just a look? ", I asked mock disappointed." Well, not that you then fall upon me like a hungry wolf, poor girl, "she replied." You remember ... hut, inside, locked. "I grinned at her." Damn ... ", she replied and we both laughed.

"Ok, I'll get the towels right away, meanwhile you can run the water so that it is nice and warm when we step underneath," I said to her. When she replied: "Ok, I'll do it", I disappeared out the door and back into the main room. I already packed up the shower gel and our fresh clothes and crouched down in front of the sideboard to get some towels out. Since the entrance door was now partially covered by the closet door and I concentrated on the towels, I didn't notice that it was already back in the door frame. When I went upstairs, closed the board door, and turned to face the door, almost everything fell out of my hands. Judging by my bleaching, the blood was flowing to deeper regions. She stood there in front of me