It was a Friday good afternoon and being I was excited to leave the building, I hurriedly packed up and left. 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 doors 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 portion native American, she had great features. Yea, she was very Whitney Young and of course I found myself constantly thinking about her whenever I happened to see her and always found myself checking her out. She had a solid little ass that looked great in jeans, and her perky piddling boob had me constantly looking at them whenever she wore a top that accentuated them. She really had a skillful slight consistence, but because she was shy and very self-aware, she always tried to hide it.

I always commend a sentence last year when she dressed as a witch for Hallowe'en. She was in all melanise and had dark war paint, and the first time I saw her like this, I couldn't help but think about being with her. It was a flowing costume with inkiness lace sleeves and chick. It was mean against her chest of drawers, and even though she didn't really have anything there, it showed off her titmouse, and I still call up her house small legs beneath that lacy dame, and her minuscule ass shingle as she walked … what else can I say, I couldn't avail but stare.

Anyway, I knew she was having to live with grandma along with her two brothers because her female parent was either imprison or had been, in either case, grannie had custody.

I was much one-time 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 calculate at her, I asked,"Do you want me to fall in you a ride home base ?"

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 compensate thing to do, I said,"ejaculate on,"trying to prompt her to come with me.

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

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

I didn't ask anymore but was definitely curious 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 make a move, feeling I might reverse her off, and as I listened to her focal point, I couldn't assist but glimpse over smiling.

Her house wasn't very far away and when we eventually pulled up presence, and I didn't see any igniter 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 gran and brothers had gone to call in her auntie that wasn't doing well. I was form of shocked that she would be left household alone and seeing she was nervous too, I innocently asked if she wanted me to go inside with her.

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

Smiling, I reached over the console and as I touched her hand that was resting on her thigh, I said,"Let me come in in with you,"and then said,"Just to realize sure everything is okay."

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

turn off the car, we both climbed out, and as I followed her up the walk, I couldn't help but looking at at her buns. She had on a twosome of bleached and tattered jeans and an outsized black hoodie that conveniently hid her consistency, but I still couldn't help but look at her wooden leg and her ass as she went up to the doorway.

The neighborhood wasn't the secure and her grandma's theater was a small prefab that could have used some work, but was sporting. Staying back a little as she put the key in the door and eventually opened it, she turned and asked me in.

Throwing her back ring on the floor by the doorway, I asked her if she wanted to show me around. Smiling, Olivia said,"Sure,"and as we walked the house, moving from way to room, checking to pee sure everything was okay, Olivia pointed out each bedroom.

When we went into her way, 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 just,"she nodded and smiling we both headed back to the front room.

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

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

smiling back I asked,"Are you sure enough ?"

Of course of instruction I wanted to appease 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 better my opportunity were to maybe make 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 watch 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 gran's theatre was modestly decorated and realizing there was a quiet in our conversation I casually asked to use the bathroom. Olivia glanced back and looking down the hall she said,"Yea, it's down there."

Pointing down the student residence she then stood up and said,"Let me show you."

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

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

She had picked a shivery movie and as we continued to look at each other Olivia asked,"Do you require something to tope ?"

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

grin, Olivia grabbed them and after handing me one, she turned to present me and let the door close. Moving away a piffling she asked,"Do you want 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 oven as she set the timer, I couldn't help but ill-treat penny-pinching and flirtatiously grab her rose hip. 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 unquiet and after the timer went off, Olivia grabbed a roll out of the cabinet and dumped the popcorn in the bowl. As we both sauntered back out to check the pic, and we both sat down, I again deliberately moved closer, sitting right following to her. She again nervously scooted over just a little, and as we ate popcorn and fuddle our sodas, subtly reached over and putting my hand on her thigh. I didn't want her to be unquiet, but I wanted her to recognize I was interested, and when I gave her leg a footling squeeze, she looked at me, smiling.

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

Cautiously smiling, Olivia shook her mind and then said,"My granny made me intermit up with him."

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

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

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

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

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

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

smile, I pressed her and asked,"What do you imply ?"

I felt I knew what she was trying to tell me and when she said,"We were watching a motion-picture show and we had a blanket over us."

She was still a little embarrassed to tell me but then said,"well, we had the Light Within 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. Gently squeezing her leg I said,"You don't have to state me,"and then said,"I understand."

looking at over at me, Olivia blurted out,"He had undone my trouser and had his paw up my shirt and when my grandma came down, we obviously looked guilty."

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

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

Thinking about wanting to do the same thing, I started to get a difficult on and when I saw her looking down at my bridge player on her thigh I said,"I'm certainly grandmother was pissed."

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

Scooting closer, I put my arm around her and giving her a hug I said,"You're really somewhat 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 old but,"and before I could finish saying something that would take revealed my on-key notion she smiled and putting her arms around my neck said,"You're not old."

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

Nodding her school principal, 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 indisputable 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 little 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 thinking but as I again pulled her shut down and gave her a hug, I instinctively kissed her on the caput. Looking at me, I moved my hands to her waist and when she leaned toward me and closed her center, we again kissed. Immediately, I tried to push my clapper in her lip, which I think startled her a little, but as our lingua met, I reached my one hand up to feel on her dresser.

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

Moving my bridge player 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 supporter but attend 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 pants as they lay open. Slyly trying to reach into her pants, I looked up at her smiling. However, as soon as my fingers slipped under the isthmus of her panties, 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 oceanic abyss 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 worry, I smiled and said,"It's okay,"as I gently rubbed her thigh.

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

Moving my hands to her waist and giving her a little squeeze, I smiling said,"Don't worry."

Olivia nodded and after a buss, I asked her if she wanted me to stop. Blushing a little, Olivia kissed me again and as I casually slid my hand behind her back, I felt for her bra shoulder strap. I wanted to undo it but when I didn't sense any hooks, I realized there must be a clasp in the social movement. Smiling, I leaned back and as we looked at each early, Olivia asked,"What's damage ?"

It made me smiling, and as I stood up, and took her hand, I tugged at her, prompting her to stick out up too.

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

Smiling at her, she hesitantly smiled back and as she grabbed her bloomers not letting them strike down, I led her down the hall. Glancing back as we headed toward her sleeping accommodation, I could see she was nervous ; I was nervous too, but as we went through her bedchamber door, and I turned to face her, I put my work force on her shank and gave her a kiss.

Even though there was a little light coming in from down the hall, it was sort of iniquity, but as my eyes adjusted, I turned her to face the bed. Hugging her from bottom, letting my hands move up to her dresser, I leaned down, kissing and sucking her neck opening, eventually feeling on her mamilla.

Olivia then ferment and facing me, she smiled. Holding her by the waistline, I backed her against her bed, and lifted her up, sitting her on the border. As we looked at each other, and I pushed her back a lilliputian, I could see her pants had inched down just enough to where I could see the lot of her pantie. Moving between her legs, Olivia smiled and then as she nervously put her arms around my neck, I felt I had a prospect.

looking at each other as I held her by her waist, we kissed and again moved my hands up to feel on her tits. I had a hard on thinking about wanting to make love her, but knew I needed to be cautious, because I felt she had never done it before.

egg laying her backbone, I said,"Move back,"as I grabbed her hips and pushed her a little.

Grabbing the branch of her pants and immediately tugging at them, Olivia let out a petty 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 panties when she felt them starting to slip off too.

acquiring 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 piddling second joint, and when I caught myself staring at her cunt as it pushed against her faded, powder blue panties, I hastily looked up.

Nervously smiling at her, I could see she seemed a petty worried, and not wanting to omit a beat, I reached down and unwrap my pants. Olivia again leaned up on her elbows to watch and after wiggling a little and letting them devolve to the floor, 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 kiss.

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

As we looked at each former, I smiled and then reached up to experience on her humble little breast. Yea, they were little but very loyal and as I moved her shirt up a little and put my hand up under her shirt and unhooked her bra clasp, Olivia instinctively reached up, holding her bra against her chest.

pickings my paw 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 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 sneak her shirt up over her point, Olivia hesitantly lifted her hands over her promontory as I took off her top. Olivia, being a little embarrassed, immediately held her little bra against her chest and asked,"Do you think we should do this ?"

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

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

Helping her get her arm out of the one side of her bra, I then pulled on the other side, trying to slide 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 panty 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 lilliputian 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 position, I put my manus back on her mound.

smile as we looked at each early, I again massaged her little purulent, and making sure to try to spread it, all I could guess about was wanting to fuck her. Looking down and putting my finger and pollex on the overweight part of her slit, Olivia seemed to tense up a piffling.

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

Quickly getting into a better attitude and bending her branch at the articulatio genus, I dropped down and closing my eye, I dipped my tongue into her twat.

Olivia now laid back and as I started to figure out her pussy, she squirmed a piddling. Grabbing her thigh and spreading her lips as I pulled her closer, I tried to labour my tongue as deeply into her as I could, burying my nerve.

Trying to steady her, I reached my mitt up on her bureau, feeling for her tits. She was so wet and the musky smell of her snatch was such a turn on, I didn't want to lay off. However, as I leaned up to catch my breath, I looked up at her.

Gently caressing her lilliputian dumbbell, she looked down at me and then seeing her smile, I leaned to one side and reaching down, I tried pulling my shorts off. Olivia smiled and then as I eventually pushed them down and kick back them to the flooring, I reached down and stroked my turncock briefly.

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

Without looking up, she nodded and when I said,"I'll be careful,"she smiled and wrapped her arms around my cervix, holding on.

I didn't want it to hurt, but knew it was going to, and as I reached down and carefully ran the read/write head of my surd rooster up and down her wet little slit, I hoped she'd unlax enough to let me push in. It was obvious that Olivia was scared and when I tried to push into her stringent little pussy, she immediately tensed up and pulled away.

Continuing to worry about it hurting, knowing the minute I pushed into her it would, I kissed her and told her to relax. With her eyes closed, Olivia smiled, and then as I tried to position the psyche of my cock in the the right way dapple to agitate into her, she took a deep breathing spell. Leaning into her, trying to push my turncock into as gently as possible, I could see Olivia had grabbed a handful of sheets.

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

Olivia hastily moved her hands to my second joint, and pushing me to break, she tried to pull away.

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

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

I knew I needed to try to calm her a trivial if I was going to have a fortune and so leaning forward, I give her a kiss and asked if she was okay. I didn't know if I should block or not ; I didn't want to and when I asked her if she wanted me to stop, she shook her chief and said,"No."

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

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

Gradually, I started moving my cock in and out, which seemed to run and seeing she had started to relax a little, I pushed into her a little Thomas More until I was all the way in. Fucking her now, I hunched over her, and putting my workforce under her shoulders, I bucked my hips 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 breather, I said,"I'm going to cum,"as I tried to restrain pumping in and out of her.

Olivia immediately moved her hands down and pushing on my chest of drawers 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 sure cum dig out onto her stomach. Olivia instinctively pulled away a minuscule when the first big injection of cum hit her stomach. Leaning forward a little more, I told her to stop.

It felt so good and when I saw her smile, I felt she was okay. I was done and as the survive little 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 Lapplander volume. I hoped we might be able to do it again, but I sensed Olivia was a footling anxious about what we had done and figured she was having secondment intellection about it. Immediately, I needed to try to clean her off a piddling, and as I raced into the bathroom she asked,"Where are you going ?"

holding up a finger's breadth as I scooted onto the bathroom, I quickly grabbed a towel and heading back. Smiling, I wiped the cum off her stomach and smiling as I looked at her, I felt I needed to give her a little space, a little time.

I'm not sure if it was because I was so a good deal previous 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 thought, unsure if she wanted to be alone, but as she pulled the weather 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 osculation on the top dog just before I left.

We of course saw each other at schooltime and I wanted to be with her again, and all the time hoping she'd come talk to me, but Olivia tended to stay 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 little self witting she was unsure how to get along talk to me. Eventually we did verbalise, but it was very trivial. I hoped she might suggest we get together, but she never even hinted at it. I liked her a lot, and think about her to this day, and every time I see her, I look for a way to talk to her .