Her blonde hair flowed to her mid back, her sea blue eyes sparkled when she smiled. Her body was one of a goddess, perky 34B breast accented her muscu...ar torso, and her round heart shaped butt left guys watching her as she walked by. Unfortunately for the guys, Allie had little time for relationships or even casual sex. She was on a strict scholarship. She had to maintain a B+ grade average or she would loose it and she knew her family could not afford to send her to school so her studies and. All the people we both work with.’ Again, I should have pressed harder on this. I agreed but I did feel some resentment about it. The honeymoon though was special. San Francisco must be the most romantic place in the world for a young couple in love and lust. Neither of us had been there before. My dad got us a suite at the Mark Hopkins on Nob Hill. It was such a lovely place and when we weren’t in bed we were sightseeing, our camera recording the beautiful places we visited. I think the. “Who are you?” he queried a bit excited. “I’m the furnace man.” Again there was a moment of silence. “Uh, is Sylvia here?” “Just a moment.” he walked away leaving the door wide open. He didn’t come back after long moments.Sylvia’s front door was not exposed directly to the street so I didn’t worry too much about that, just remained standing there, decided to kind of cover my crotch. Time passed and I heard some commotion behind me, across the street, so I crept to the side looking around a. After finishing up the coffee, we sat together in the bed. She was wearing a white and blue colour windcheater and a blue cardigan beneath, with a pair of denims to adorn her legs. She was looking so pretty with those dusky eyes and red lips honey dipped in sugar…that I stared continuously at her face! It was magical and I kissed her on her forehead, and then she struggled to keep her hands away from me. The struggle didn’t work for long, she took my forehead like it belonged to her and with.