In about an our the doorbell rang, and I answered it, expecting an ugly b---h, and boy was I surprised. She was wearing a long, floor length granny dr...ss, and carrying a large purse, so I couldn’t see much of her figure, but her face was angelic, blonde haired, blue eyed, creamy complexion, I just stared with my mouth open, and she said “well, are you going to ask me in?” I spluttered yyyess, and in she came. She talked with Mom for about 5 minutes, and gave her a letter of reference from her. My finger was soaked and I pushed another into her waiting hole. This time the moan was less angry and a little more erotic. My eyes wandered to her bra-covered tits and I had to see them. I took the knife in my other hand and slipped the blade beneath one of her bra straps. It cut easily and Heather started trying to thrash and grunt in order to stop my assault. I cut the other strap and quickly pulled what was left of her bra over her tits to expose them. I still had two fingers buried. The next week was one of the best times that I had, I was in love with Anoushka and dancing with her was amazing. Each and everytime we danced in each other’s arms we came closer in our hearts. Everyday we would go out after school roaming around the city with our hands locked with each other. We would often kiss and hug each other in lonely roads and she had this habit of snuggling into me making me aware of all her curves and her tight breasts that would push into me.Finally it was the day of. He is quite a little man.” I answered.“We can’t thank you enough for taking the time out to see him. It’s really generous of you.” his father said.“I had to come as soon as I found out I had a fan. I mean, do you realize he is my very first fan?” I asked, trying to act as serious as possible.“Am I really you’re first fan?” Bryan asked.“Yes you are. This is my first vist to anyone, since I have been out here.” I answered.“Wow.” he said, grinning ear to ear.“And since you are my first fan, that.