It was my second year in college. I just assumed that it would be another disappointing year. Coming from a relatively poor family meant that I could not afford to go to an out of town college. This left me living with my parents attending the local community college. My first year had been uneventful to say the least. I assumed that my second year would be the same. Boy was I wrong. My parents decided to rent out the spare room to a foreign exchange student.
That was how I met Jenni! Jenni was a 19 year old, with long dusty blonde hair, who stood 5"7 feet tall. She had the cutest smile and she was surprisingly innocent. She had arrived from a very small obscure county that spoke English as a second language. My parents asked me to help out with looking after Jenny by showing her around town and making sure she stayed out of trouble. So I did the usual things with her: I showed her around the college, introduced her to friends, I even took her shopping. I hated to go shopping but I was clearly smitten by Jenny. So I gladly tagged along and watched her try on numerous outfits. One afternoon after shopping we arrived back at my place, she was wearing a new pair of jean shorts which showed off her long legs and a cute top that showed off her navel and her tight stomach. We were sitting on the couch just chatting and flirting a bit when suddenly she got very quiet. I asked her "What was wrong" because she was usually very talkative.
Jenni softly replied, "I would like to ask you a question, but it's personal"
I replied "you can ask me anything?"
