****This part of the story tries to connect the two main characters to lay the groundwork for more fun in future chapters. Thank you for reading and I appreciate respectful comments good or bad.****
"I shouldn't be doing this."
The thought bounced around Erin's head as she packed an overnight bag.
She had just hours earlier had multiple rounds of sexual interaction with the Janitor of her high school. Harvey was her crush and the sex they had still made her body tingle with excitement.
She had stayed after school to offer herself to the lowest man in status at Park Prairie High School.
She regretted nothing.
After they fucked, she got dressed in her skirt, tights, and sweater and discreetly left the basement office dwelling of her crush.
As she walked through the school, an overwhelming sense of happiness and naughtiness shot through her. His cum had dried on her tits, underneath the cute sweater that hugged her large, natural breasts.
Her pussy was still wet with his cum inside her. Her mouth tasted slightly salty still from his cock blissfully enjoying her warm and inviting lips and mouth.
Her long, thick, and lush brown hair had been ruffled from it's normally perfectly structured manner and so a high ponytail, at Harvey's suggestion, was the only outward sign of what after school activity she had participated in.
Once she got home, she informed her parents she would be going over to a friend's house for the night. She wondered if her Mom or Dad would give a passing thought to the excited and not so perfectly put together 18 year old daughter who bounced up to her bedroom without any interest in dinner.
She knew she shouldn't go over to Harvey's but the way he asked her for a dinner date and how he said he wanted to cook for her was far too cute for her to turn down.
Everything about the thought of developing a relationship with Harvey excited Erin. It felt so wrong but also felt perfect.
The stress relief she felt as she lowered her social status as the captain of the high school's cheerleaders and as the most popular girl to the level of the least respected man in the building felt freeing. He didn't have any expectation other than to just do his job and to be himself. No one looked down at him if he didn't get every answer correct on a test or demand he perfectly navigate every social setting.
The thought of setting her own course was deeply alluring to her.
The sex being amazing didn't hurt either.
Unhindered by the school required dress code, she wanted to dress in the sexy way she wished she could at school.
She cleaned up the cum from her tits and rejuvenated her hair.
She puts on a spaghetti strap, deep cut white tank top and peach colored skirt.
Her natural D cup breasts were always attention grabbing but the cut of the tank top just above her nipples gave her mounds an added layer of sexuality that she craved.
The material from the tank top was just thick enough to not give her nipples the ability to be outlined. It was the only requirement her Mom and Dad had for the outfit. It was always assumed the outfit would be worn when she was around her female friends. She couldn't help but to feel naughty knowing how mad her parents would be if they knew she was wearing the top to go to a much older man's house for a dinner date and whatever came after.
She wore black lacy panties underneath the peach skirt that ended halfway up her thigh. The pleats of the skirt danced ever so tantalizingly close to the bottom curves of her plump ass.
Two inch wedge sandals completed the flirty and sexy look for the high school senior who was rapidly becoming a young woman who wanted to impress her potential lover.
She was careful to pack in such a way to hint at the legitimacy of her going to a friend's house. The truth was she had no idea what to expect at Harvey's. Perhaps he was a slob who she would be revolted by? Maybe she wouldn't feel comfortable being with him outside of their sexual meetup at school?
Those questions, and more, bounced around her head as she took her overnight bag and said goodbye to her unsuspecting parents.
She set out in her car to drive to Harvey's house. He seemed very calm about the prospect of her going over to his house and once she arrived at the property, she could understand why.
He lived on the outer edge of town down the county road that people only use when they are leaving town.
His property was only marked by his mailbox and a dirt gravel driveway that pierced through an opening of dense pine trees.
She turned her car down the gravel driveway and felt herself get excited to get to know more, for better or worse, the man she had a massive crush on and had given herself to in the basement of her high school.
The few moments of tension were easily released when she saw the house in the clearing.
The pristine white Craftsman style home laid in wait for the young woman to devour. It had been meticulously cared for despite its clear age. Wood accents for the shutters and a porch just big enough for some seating added to the charming home. While smaller than the home she grew up in, it had clearly been meticulously cared for. The large lawn had thick, lush grass accented with the privacy of the trees surrounding the secluded hideaway.
The gravel driveway led to a large three car garage. The door was open and Erin had been told to park in the garage by Harvey to further avoid detection.
She pulled in her beat up, hand-me-down small SUV into the expansive garage next to his truck.
He opened the door between the garage and house and couldn't help but have a slightly goofy grin on his face as the young woman of his dreams exited her vehicle. He closed the garage door behind her and said, "I hope it wasn't too difficult to find."
"This is such a little gem, I've never seen this here before. Harvey, wow this is incredible."
The compliments and beaming smile from the young Goddess stirred a lust and pride throughout his body.
He couldn't believe she was stepping into his house. He had always dreamed that someday a woman would be truly interested in him but never in a million years did he think a gorgeous young woman like Erin would ever give him a second glance.