I poured a cup of coffee and sat at the counter to drink it. She motioned if I'd like toast and I nodded yes and that was pretty much it until she go... off the phone.I was a bit surprised by how she was just ignoring my nakedness until she said she thought it was nice that I trusted her to be naked. She said she wasn't sure if what we did last night was right, but she had fun and there are no promises of a repeat performance. Then she surprised me, since she said she wasn't going to go naked,. Another few dates went naughtier pressing her boobs and kissing her face, on lips it was difficult she shy due to fear so lips kissing used to break up within whiles. I had asked if her home is empty for few hours why can’t we have good time at home. She did not say yes but gave me naughty smiles and pinch on my cheeks. I was eager to fuck her and gets upset on dates as I couldn’t have good time and our kissing used to break within few seconds cannot turning into hot smooching and but same. It seemed awkward at first, I didn't know how much I could get away asking, and she never just offered information. Then one night we were going out for dinner and I asked if I could pick out something for her to wear. She agreed to let me lay out her clothes while she showered. Andrea's legs are attention getters so I picked a very short skirt. And it was cool enough so I laid out a pair of coffee colored shear to the waist pantyhose. I didn't lay out a bra or panties. I picked a nice button. She just sat there not knowing what to say or do as she realized this was not a dream but the hands of her houseguest. The touch and the feeling felt good to her inside and while she knew it was not right, she did not want it to stop. The touch, which began so soft and gentle, turned into a relaxing massage. She sat there reveling in the feel of this touch. It was a part of her life that had been missing for a while, the feel of human skin on skin and all the warmth and feelings that it can.