She had such a hot body for which anyone could die and I was soo lucky to have her in my room.After removing her dress she teased me with a little bit...of dance and removed her bra and I was so hard and hot after seeing her bare breast they were so round and tight as if no one has ever touched them, he nipples were so pink and hard that I was literally licking the glass from inside of the room.She was dancing and her boobs were hanging and making moves that I wanted to just grab them and press. After about 5 minutes, she turned it off and looked towards me. “Hey, do you wanna go jogging with me? I usually go jogging for about 30 minutes every Saturday and I don’t wanna break it today. I’d really appreciate it.”I agreed and went upstairs to change. I finished pretty quickly and went downstairs to wait for her. It didn’t take long though and she came out of the bathroom in her outfit. My stomach did a backflip as I saw what she was wearing. She had changed into a short white tank top. Back then my nipples were not as sensitive as they are today, in fact I did not have any boobs to speak off, so there was no brassiere, just pink protuberances, which were hard, but devoid of sexual feeling.After the kissing session I nominated the best looking boy, who in fact looked more feminine than masculine, I think the softness of his skin thrilled me more.But of course kissing alone was just stoking the fire, and in the heat of the moment I foolishly agreed to go topless with the boys,. “Well, this has been fun, but I’m tired now.” She leaned back in the sofa, her head inclined towards me as our shoulders brushed. “Yes, it was fun. It’s good to see you again.” I looked over and saw her smile. “I thought you were nothing but a childhood memory.” “At least I wasn’t a childhood nightmare,” she laughed. “Sorry we didn’t get to chat much tonight. I’m out of practice with all this socializing. I’d forgotten parties were so much hard work.” “No problem,” I gallantly dismissed..