.. she made her believe everyday, she just wasn't ready for a relationship yet. She knew she needed time, she needed time to realize if she can eally ...eep any faith on men or not. The only man she could trust was, ofcoarse her father... though she was more close to her mother Barbara. Jennifer loved to engage herself in books and films. When not being able to concentrate on studies, she would just end up watching a film or reading a book, something to have her mind engaged on, she hated being. He said he hated shopping, but had to do it at least once a month, I told him that I loved to shop especially for clothes, of all kinds. He asked what kind of all kinds,I explained that it was private girl stuff and he laughed we paid our bill. End up walking out together his car was parked across from mine. I said can I buy you a cup of coffee, he said yes but not from Starbucks so I invited him to my house which was close by. When we got to may house he was a total gentlemen he helped me with. ‘I’m a D cup all the way. In fact, I am thinking of getting implants.’ ‘Oh, but they’re so perfect from what I’ve heard,’ I said. ‘You’ve never seen them?’ she asked, astonished. ‘No. Just looked down your blouse when you didn’t know.’ ‘Trust me, I *always* know,’ she said with a laugh. ‘I always wore one of my smaller bras you for you. I wanted you to enjoy the cleavage.’ ‘Trust me, I did. I’ve gone through many boxes of Kleenex in your honor,’ I said. She laughed. ‘I can’t believe I’ve never. Holy shit! I thought.Zander, my best friend, was licking his mother... flickering his tongue against his mother's bare, glistening slit. He was naked from the waist down, stroking himself with one hand while the other groped one of his mom's huge breasts. When his mom got too loud Zander shushed her, and went back to lapping hungrily at her pussy. It was wrong...very wrong, but I think the wrongness of the situation made it even hotter. I caught myself absently stroking myself through my sweat.