It was a Friday afternoon and being I was excited to leave the building, I hurriedly packed up and leftfield. However, as I passed through the lobby on my way to the parking lot, I saw Olivia sitting out front. curious, I opened one of the room access and asked,"What's going on ?"

Olivia looked at me and smiling she told me that she was waiting for a friend to pick her up. Olivia was very attractive and being she was share Native American, she had nifty characteristic. Yea, she was very young and of path I found myself constantly thinking about her whenever I happened to see her and always found myself checking her out. She had a firm little ass that looked great in jean, and her perky little knocker had me constantly looking at them whenever she wore a top that accentuated them. She really had a skillful slight body, but because she was shy and very self-aware, she always tried to hide it.

I always remember a time last year when she dressed as a crone for Halloween. She was in all black and had dark makeup, and the first sentence I saw her like this, I couldn't help but think about being with her. It was a flowing costume with black lace sleeves and chick. It was tight against her chest, and even though she didn't really have anything there, it showed off her tits, and I still think her house petty wooden leg beneath that lacy skirt, and her little ass shake as she walked … what else can I say, I couldn't help but stare.

Anyway, I knew she was having to experience with grandma along with her two brothers because her mother was either incarcerated or had been, in either suit, grandmother had custody.

I was much older than Olivia, but whenever I saw her, I couldn't help think about being with her, even if it was only once. Any way, as I continued to look at her, I asked,"Do you want me to gift you a ride place ?"

Like I said,"She was very shy,"and as she looked down she shyly said,"I'm okay."

It was getting late and knowing it was the right thing to do, I said,"seed on,"trying to prompt her to come with me.

Looking over at me smiling, I gestured with my head for her to go with me and as she smiled and grabbed her knapsack, she stood up. Heading through the building, toward the parking lot I subtly asked,"Where's your swain ?"

Olivia was a little hesitant but said,"We broke up,"and then said,"It's a long story."

I didn't ask anymore but was definitely peculiar about what happened and then as we got in the car and buckled up, I turned the key and said,"O.K., which way."

I wanted to be with her, but was scared to stimulate a move, feeling I might wrick her off, and as I listened to her direction, I couldn't help but glance over smiling.

Her house wasn't very far away and when we eventually pulled up nominal head, and I didn't see any illumination on, I put the car in Park, and looking over at her I asked,"Who's home ?"

Olivia quickly replied that no one was home and explained that her nanna and comrade had gone to travel to her aunt that wasn't doing well. I was sort of shocked that she would be left domicile alone and seeing she was queasy too, I innocently asked if she wanted me to go inside with her.

Hesitantly, Olivia said,"It's okay."

grin, I reached over the console and as I touched her hired man that was resting on her thigh, I said,"Let me make out in with you,"and then said,"Just to ca-ca sure everything is okay."

Olivia briefly looked down at my script on hers, and then as she looked up at me, she shyly smiled and nodded her head.

Turning off the car, we both climbed out, and as I followed her up the manner of walking, I couldn't helper but look at her butt. She had on a pair of fleet and tattered denim and an oversized fateful hoodie that conveniently hid her body, but I still couldn't help but aspect at her legs and her ass as she went up to the doorway.

The locality wasn't the practiced and her grandma's house was a modest prefab that could have used some study, but was plumb. Staying back a short as she put the key in the doorway and eventually opened it, she turned and asked me in.

Throwing her back mob on the level by the room access, I asked her if she wanted to picture me around. Smiling, Olivia said,"Sure,"and as we walked the house, moving from room to room, checking to make believe sure everything was okay, Olivia pointed out each bedroom.

When we went into her room, I made sure to look in her closet and under her bed. Looking up at her as I stood up, she seemed appreciative that I was there, and after politely saying,"I guess everything is in force,"she nodded and smiling we both headed back to the front room.

Following her, I said,"Maybe I should get going."

This made her round and as she looked at me, she hesitantly managed to say,"You can detain, if you want."

smiling back I asked,"Are you for certain ?"

Of course I wanted to stay and when she shyly smiled and nodded, I smiled and said,"Okay, maybe for a minuscule bit."

I liked being with her, and felt the longer I was there, the comfortably my probability were to maybe do out with her and maybe even, we'll you know, but knew that it was probably far fetched.

Standing there waiting, Olivia finally said,"Wanta learn some TV ?"

I really didn't care what we did and as we sat on the couch, I looked around as she turned on the TV. Her nanna's home was modestly decorated and realizing there was a lull in our conversation I casually asked to use the john. Olivia glanced back and looking down the hall she said,"Yea, it's down there."

Pointing down the hall she then stood up and said,"Let me read you."

Olivia was definitely starting to finger a little more at ease and as she showed me where the bathroom was, I made certainly to brush against her, in an attempt to minx with her as I moved past. Smiling at her, I could see it embarrassed her a little and as she headed back to the living room, I quickly ducked in to pee.

When I went back out to the aliveness room, Olivia was looking my way and as I deliberately sat right next to her, she nervously scooted over a small. Again scooting closer to her, we looked at each other, and smiling I asked,"What are we watching ?"

She had picked a scary movie and as we continued to face at each other Olivia asked,"Do you want something to drink ?"

Olivia stood up and pausing the movie, she headed toward the kitchen. I immediately stood up, which made her front back and smiled when see saw me following her.In the kitchen, Olivia opened the icebox, and as we both leaned down to look in. Casually putting my hand on her back, she quickly stood up. I'm sure it made her a lilliputian nervous but when I saw there were a twain sodas I said,"How about those ?"

Smiling, Olivia grabbed them and after handing me one, she turned to face me and let the threshold close. Moving away a fiddling she asked,"Do you need some popcorn ?"

It sounded good and after grabbing some out of the cabinet, she opened the microwave and put it in. Olivia closed the door and facing the microwave as she set the timer, I couldn't help but step snug and flirtatiously grab her pelvis. Again, it surprised her I think and not wanting her to be scared, I let go and stepped back.

Olivia looked back at me smiling shyly and seeing she was blushing, I took a drink from my soda, smiling. I knew she was aflutter and after the timer went off, Olivia grabbed a bowlful out of the cabinet and dumped the popcorn in the bowl. As we both sauntered back out to catch the movie, and we both sat down, I again deliberately moved closer, sitting right next to her. She again nervously scooted over just a footling, and as we ate popcorn and drank our sodas, subtly reached over and putting my bridge player on her second joint. I didn't want her to be nervous, but I wanted her to get it on I was interested, and when I gave her leg a little squeeze, she looked at me, smiling.

There was a thin suspension but as we looked at each other I casually asked,"So, what happened with your boyfriend ?"

Cautiously smiling, Olivia shook her head and then said,"My grandma made me break up with him."

"Really,"I said, and then asked,"Why ?"

Looking down, Olivia shook her head and then said,"She caught us making out."

Smiling, I asked,"Where, In your chamber ?"

Olivia looked at me and after a minute said, “"No, right here."

Looking down at the sofa I asked,"What did she catch you doing ?"

quivering her head no, she seemed block to tell me, but after some more prompting she said,"We were making out."

grinning, I pressed her and asked,"What do you mean ?"

I felt I knew what she was trying to evidence me and when she said,"We were watching a movie and we had a blanket over us."

She was still a little obstruct to tell me but then said,"fountainhead, we had the lights off and we were, kissing,"and pausing she looked at me said,"and you know."

Smiling I asked,"Know, what ?"

Shyly looking down she again shook her head word. Gently squeezing her leg I said,"You don't have to secernate me,"and then said,"I understand."

Looking over at me, Olivia blurted out,"He had washed-up my pants and had his hand up my shirt and when my nan came down, we obviously looked guilty."

"Really,"I said,"what happened then ?"

She was mad and knew what were we doing, and raging she told him he had better leave.

Thinking about wanting to do the same thing, I started to get a knockout on and when I saw her looking down at my hired hand on her thigh I said,"I'm sure nan was pissed."

Olivia looked up at me now and smiling she said,"Yea, she wouldn't let me see him anymore."

Scooting finisher, I put my arm around her and giving her a hug I said,"You're really pretty Olivia, and …"

Olivia now leaned against me and said,"And what ?"

Holding her away from me and looking at her I said,"I know I'm a lot older but,"and before I could finish saying something that would have revealed my reliable feeling she smiled and putting her arms around my neck said,"You're not old."

Continuing to smile for a mo, she suddenly looked down. Smiling to myself, I shift so I was facing her more and with her arm still around my neck, I lifted her chin. Looking at each other, I leaned toward her and as she closed her oculus, I kissed her. Olivia again shyly looked down and as I tried to make eye contact I again lifted her Chin and asked,"Are you okay."

Nodding her head, not saying anything, she smiled and leaned over giving me a hug. I wanted this and as we looked at each other, Olivia instinctively said,"I'm not sure we should do this."

I knew what she meant, but immediately ask,"Do what ?"

I felt she was looking to see my reaction, and when I shifted a petty on the couch and said,"Maybe I should leave,"Olivia looked at me hesitantly but then immediately said,"No !"

It was obvious that she was having conflicting thoughts but as I again pulled her close and gave her a hug, I instinctively kissed her on the school principal. Looking at me, I moved my hands to her waist and when she leaned toward me and closed her centre, we again kissed. Immediately, I tried to push my tongue in her mouth, which I think startled her a small, but as our tongue met, I reached my one hand up to palpate on her breast.

Being she was sort of Brigham Young, Olivia wasn't big breasted and as I felt on her little titties, I could feel that she did have something there, but wasn't very well developed at all. Gently cupping her one titty, I moved to casually pull her hoodie up over her head. Olivia smiled and then as I got it over her straits, she quickly pulled at her top, adjusting it. Tossing her hoodie on a nearby chair, I looked down at her bureau and then immediately reached down and tried to unmake the top button on her blue jean. Looking up at her to see her response as I fumbled to unzip them, she reached down stopping me.

Moving my hand away, I leaned up and after giving her a kiss, I laid her back. Smiling as she laid against the pillow at the one end of the couch, I couldn't help but look down. Her top had inched up a little, exposing her poochie niggling stomach but as Olivia shifted and as she pulled her top down, trying to cover her stomach, my gaze shifted to her pant as they lay subject. Slyly trying to reach into her pants, I looked up at her smiling. However, as soon as my finger's breadth slipped under the band of her panty, Olivia immediately reached down and grabbing my wrist, she said,"No, don't."

Smiling at her and moving my hand to her waist again, I sat back, took a abstruse breath, and patted her on the thigh. Olivia now raised up on her elbows and looking at me she said,"I'm sorry."

Not wanting her to interest, I smiled and said,"It's okay,"as I gently rubbed her thigh.

This made Olivia grinning and then leaning up, she put her coat of arms around my neck, giving me a hug. Putting my munition around her and hugging her back, Olivia let it slip saying,"I'm just scared."

Moving my handwriting to her waist and giving her a fiddling clinch, I smiling said,"Don't worry."

Olivia nodded and after a osculation, I asked her if she wanted me to stop. Blushing a slight, Olivia kissed me again and as I casually slid my hand behind her back, I felt for her bra strap. I wanted to undo it but when I didn't find any hooking, I realized there must be a clasp in the front. Smiling, I leaned back and as we looked at each other, Olivia asked,"What's wrongly ?"

It made me smile, and as I stood up, and took her hand, I tugged at her, prompting her to stand up too.

I wanted us to go to her bedroom and as she stood up and I pulled her to follow me, Olivia asked,"Where are we going ?"

Smiling at her, she hesitantly smiled back and as she grabbed her drawers not letting them fall down, I led her down the lobby. Glancing back as we headed toward her sleeping accommodation, I could see she was spooky ; I was nervous too, but as we went through her bedroom threshold, and I turned to face her, I put my work force on her waist and gave her a kiss.

Even though there was a minuscule Light coming in from down the Charles Francis Hall, it was kind of iniquity, but as my centre adjusted, I turned her to face up the bed. Hugging her from hindquarters, letting my script move up to her pectus, I leaned down, kissing and sucking her neck, eventually feeling on her tits.

Olivia then turn and facing me, she smiled. Holding her by the waist, I backed her against her bed, and lifted her up, sitting her on the edge. As we looked at each other, and I pushed her back a minuscule, I could see her bloomers had inched down just enough to where I could see the band of her panties. Moving between her stage, Olivia smiled and then as she nervously put her weapon system around my neck, I felt I had a hazard.

Looking at each other as I held her by her waist, we kissed and again moved my deal up to feel on her bosom. I had a backbreaking on thinking about wanting to bed her, but knew I needed to be conservative, because I felt she had never done it before.

laying her back, I said,"movement back,"as I grabbed her hip joint and pushed her a little.

Grabbing the legs of her pants and immediately tugging at them, Olivia let out a little giggle and then lifted her ass off the bed, trying to assist. Smiling at her as I continued to pull them down, Olivia suddenly grabbed at her pantie when she felt them starting to slip off too.

Getting her pants all the way down, I tossed them aside and as I looked back up, Olivia was cautiously smiling. Looking back down as she continued to adjust her panties, I found myself looking at her firm little second joint, and when I caught myself staring at her pussy as it pushed against her faded, powder blue panties, I hastily looked up.

Nervously smiling at her, I could see she seemed a fiddling discerning, and not wanting to miss a pulse, I reached down and undid my pants. Olivia again leaned up on her cubitus to watch and after wiggling a minuscule and letting them hang to the story, I quickly adjusted my boxers and then climbed on the bed. As I positioned myself on top of her, holding myself up off her, I gave he a candy kiss.

Moving between her legs and pressing my cock against her crotch, she opened her center. It was obvious that she felt how firmly I was and as I leaned up and knelt between her legs, Olivia curiously looked down, wanting to see. Looking down myself and seeing that my turncock was bulging to get out, I smiled and adjusted it, trying to blot out it.

As we looked at each former, I smiled and then reached up to feel on her small little bosom. Yea, they were small but very truehearted and as I moved her shirt up a slight and put my hand up under her shirt and unhooked her bra clutch, Olivia instinctively reached up, holding her bra against her chest.

pickings my hand out from under her shirt, we looked at each early and as I gently moved her hands away, I gave her a kiss.

Looking at her I asked,"Are you on the birth control pill ?"

Hesitantly, Olivia smiled and nodding she said,"Yea,"and then continued by explaining,"ever since she caught me making out with my old boyfriend."

Smiling, I hugged her and as I tried to lift her shirt up over her forefront, Olivia hesitantly lifted her hands over her head as I took off her top. Olivia, being a little chagrined, immediately held her footling bra against her chest of drawers and asked,"Do you think we should do this ?"

Smiling, I laid her back again, and told her,"If you want to stop,"but before I could finish up she said,"it's okay."

Moving her hands and pulling the two sides of her little bra aside I thought to myself,"Oh my god,"as I looked at her boobs.

serving her get her arm out of the one slope of her bra, I then pulled on the other side, trying to slue it out from under her. Casually dropping it off the edge of the bed, I leaned up and after giving her a kiss, I again knelt in front of her and tried to get her scanty off. Olivia, nervous, eventually helped me get them off and after she cast them off the bed, we looked at each early.

Trying to be as inconspicuous as possible, I looked down at her crotch. She had only a little hair and as I put my hand on it and started to gently rub it, she too put her hand on mine. Looking up at her, I smiled and then after moving her hands to her side of meat, I put my hand back on her pitcher's mound.

grinning as we looked at each other, I again massaged her little pussy, and making certain to try to spread it, all I could opine about was wanting to sleep with her. Looking down and putting my digit and thumb on the fleshy portion of her pussy, Olivia seemed to tense up up a little.

It was so hot, I couldn't believe it and when I pushed down, spreading her pussy lips, making her little clit push out, I immediately looked up at her. Olivia was watching and after a subtle smile, I went down and kissed her twat.

Quickly getting into a improve position and bending her stage at the genu, I dropped down and closing my center, I dipped my tongue into her incision.

Olivia now laid back and as I started to lick her pussy, she squirmed a fiddling. Grabbing her thighs and spreading her mouth as I pulled her closer, I tried to push my spit as inscrutable into her as I could, burying my font.

Trying to becalm her, I reached my hired man up on her chest, feeling for her tits. She was so wet and the musky sense of smell of her cunt was such a crook on, I didn't want to block off. However, as I leaned up to catch my breath, I looked up at her.

Gently caressing her small bosom, she looked down at me and then seeing her smiling, I leaned to one side and reaching down, I tried pulling my pugilist off. Olivia smiled and then as I eventually pushed them down and sound off them to the floor, I reached down and stroked my cock briefly.

Olivia strained to look down and when she happened to see it, she smiled and laid back. Moving up, letting my cock brush against her privates, I kissed her and asked,"Are you okay ?"

Without looking up, she nodded and when I said,"I'll be deliberate,"she smiled and wrapped her coat of arms around my neck, holding on.

I didn't want it to bruise, but knew it was going to, and as I reached down and carefully ran the head of my grueling cock up and down her wet little puss, I hoped she'd relax plenty to let me push in. It was obvious that Olivia was scared and when I tried to agitate into her sozzled lilliputian pussy, she immediately tensed up and pulled away.

Continuing to worry about it hurting, knowing the hour I pushed into her it would, I kissed her and told her to relax. With her eye closed, Olivia smiled, and then as I tried to position the head of my hammer in the right blot to agitate into her, she took a bass breath. Leaning into her, trying to drive my cock into as gently as possible, I could see Olivia had grabbed a fistful of canvass.

It was definitely uncomfortable for her and after a couple failed attempts, I finally realized I just needed to do it if I was ever going to get in her. Telling her to slacken, I took hold of my cock and as I pulled her close and forcibly pushed into her, she opened her eyes and said,"Ouch !"

Olivia hastily moved her script to my thigh, and pushing me to stop, she tried to rend away.

Knowing it hurt, I Instinctively pulled out and as I tried to arrest her still, I said"Sorry."

I wanted to be in her, I didn't want it to hurt, but she was so tight, and as I looked at her, I could see she was scared. Olivia smiled sheepishly and after taking a deep breath, I asked,"Are you okay ?"

I knew I needed to try to still her a little if I was going to accept a chance and so tilt forward, I give her a kiss and asked if she was okay. I didn't know if I should stop or not ; I didn't want to and when I asked her if she wanted me to stop, she shook her head and said,"No."

smooching her again I said,"if you want to stop over, we can."

Olivia shook her headland and after another candy kiss, I told I'd be careful. Smiling, Olivia again put her branch around my cervix and as I pushed into her I though,"Oh yea,"but I could still see she was in some pain sensation.

Gradually, I started moving my cock in and out, which seemed to figure out and seeing she had started to relax a piddling, I pushed into her a trivial more until I was all the way in. Fucking her now, I hunched over her, and putting my hands under her shoulders, I bucked my hip into her.

I wanted to cum, I hoped she wouldn't stop me and as I continued to fuck her, I was soon close. Out of breathing place, I said,"I'm going to cum,"as I tried to go on pumping in and out of her.

Olivia immediately moved her hands down and pushing on my chest she said,"Don't cum in me !"

Quickly leaning up, I hastily reached down and grabbing my cock, I pulled out. Olivia was up on her elbows and as I held my cock and stroke it, I leaned forward making certainly cum shot out onto her stomach. Olivia instinctively pulled away a slight when the get-go big shot of cum hit her stomach. Leaning forward a little more, I told her to block.

It felt so good and when I saw her smile, I felt she was okay. I was done and as the shoemaker's last short bit of cum dribbled out, inadvertently dripped down on her pussy, Olivia pulled away again.

She was awesome and as I lay adjacent to her and held her, I realized she wasn't holding me with the Lapp intensity. I hoped we might be able to do it again, but I sensed Olivia was a slight uneasy about what we had done and figured she was having indorsement thoughts about it. Immediately, I needed to try to clean her off a picayune, and as I raced into the lav she asked,"Where are you going ?"

Holding up a finger as I scooted onto the privy, I quickly grabbed a towel and heading back. Smiling, I wiped the cum off her venter and smiling as I looked at her, I felt I needed to sacrifice her a niggling blank space, a minuscule time.

I'm not sure as shooting if it was because I was so lots older or if it was the fact that she let me fuck her, in any case, as I held her away from me and we looked at each other, I could see she was obviously nervous about something. Smiling I said,"I think I should get going,"but she was hesitant.

She definitely seemed to be having conflicting persuasion, unsure if she wanted to be alone, but as she pulled the sheet up, covering herself, she nodded. I felt bad that she was feeling scared and after another hug, I got off the bed, got dressed, and gave her a buss on the capitulum just before I left.

We of course saw each other at school and I wanted to be with her again, and all the time hoping she'd come talk to me, but Olivia tended to remain just out of reach. I knew she was thinking about what we had done, how could she not, and being she was shy and maybe a trivial self conscious she was unsure how to fall talk to me. Eventually we did talk, but it was very superficial. I hoped she might evoke we get together, but she never even hinted at it. I liked her a lot, and think about her to this day, and every metre I see her, I look for a way to spill to her .