"Let's get dressed. I want to get my Sunday paper."He led the way to the bedroom, stopping at the darkened windows in the living room."How are we to k...ow if it's safe if we can't see out?" he groused."You're just going for a paper, right?" Rob nodded. "So go without me. I'll clean up the dishes while you're gone." She stretched languidly, various parts of her body showing enticingly as she moved. "I don't really feel like dressing anyway. In fact–" she pulled the pajama top up over her head "–. How could you dump a girl only because she’s moving to some different place? That ought to be hard I guess.” “Well, I never had a chance to get too close with them.” She sighed. “But I don’t mind, honestly because I’m waiting for the right guy to take me out, to love me, to have sex with me.” As she said that she had a soft dreamy expression in her eyes. “That’s really sweet, you know? I think it’s very important to lose your virginity to the right guy and not just some random lusting stud.. I think I must have dozed off, cause I remember her shaking me awake after sometime. This time she had another pleasurable antic in store for me.She held a condom in her hand when she woke me up, which she quickly slipped over my penis. Again she started sucking my penis, I was wondering why she was using a condom now, when she had already swallowed my cum earlier.I soon realised the reason, for as soon as I had a full fledged erection, she turned over, and holding the bed post, bent over,. On leaving school Kelly had bummed around a little, drifting from one dead end job to another for a year. She drifted into a job where she learnt the skills of a hairdresser and beautician. She worked for a while in a boutique, but hated the nine to five work ethic. By chance a client mentioned that she worked for a music venue and asked if Kelly was interested in earning some extra money working the occasional evening backstage, applying and removing the makeup for female artists appearing in.