“Oh, that virgin, that sweet innocent virgin,” I thought to my self.
I looked up and there she was standing their. I looked into her beautiful eyes I knew I had to have her. She had long brown hair and eyes you could get lost in. She wore an outfit that defined all her best features. Her shorts hugged her ass showing its perfect roundness. She had then turned around giving me a perfect view of her perky breasts they weren’t very large, but highly noticeable. I had turned away in a hurry before she could notice me staring at her breasts. She was around the same height as me, which was always a great advantage when I got to hug her. Every time we said hello and goodbye and hugged I could feel her breast pressing against mine. As she walked away, all I could say was “God is she sexy?!!”
The next day I came to her house to work on some math. I had intentionally forgotten the book to study from, because I obviously had an ulterior motive then to study. As I walked in she was wearing a shirt of leather showing little cleavage. Her pants were very low cut, if she bent the wrong way her virgin pussy would be exposed to my eyes. She told me to relax while she goes and changes in to something more comfy.
As I waited on the sofa I realized this was my chance of a life time. I could see Cassie, the women I lust, nude. As I walked towards her room, with dirty images in my mind, I realized it would be easier then I thought. She had not fully closed the door. Quickly, I went to peek in the room. I couldn’t see her, but was able to view her threw a mirror in her room that was facing me. I watched her remove her clothes, the way she removed her clothes was so sexy and seductive as if she knew there was someone getting pleasure out of watching her. After she put on her silky night gown, I startled. I thought to myself “What if she sees me?” In a panic I was going to go back to the sofa, but my sex drive was on a high and I needed to see more.
Slowly, I opened her door.
“Cassie?!” I questioned.