She lived alone with her dad in a two-bedroom apartment. Her dad was always struggling to make ends meet, constantly meeting bad luck and under-paying...jobs at every turn.When we arrived at her apartment building she turned to thank me then, out of nowhere, leaned in and kissed me. The surprise was even greater because Jen seemed to be such a conservative girl – I had never even known her to have a boyfriend. Our lips locked for a few brief moments, then she pulled away."I'm sorry," she said,. Then came to my favourite part, her armpits. The smell from her armpits is so punjent, I licked everything and clean it with my tongue, I bit her nipples over her dress, started to press it more and more by putting my hand inside, she breathe got heavier by time and she wants me to fuck.But I want to feel more of her body since it was my first time. I licked her navel deeply, she is having a pubic hair trimmed lightly. Slowly I pulled her panty down, kissed and put my tongue between her pussy. Life settled into something a routine after that. I played the role of Lisa’s boyfriend as best I could. And I was playing a role.Don’t get wrong, she was a nice girl and I enjoyed the time we spent together, but we both knew it wasn’t forever. At school, she was attentive without being clingy. I got a good morning kiss every day (as well as random little pecks throughout the day) and I walked her home every evening. Friday became our regular date night, and the dates were a lot of fun. We. When we were settled in, she breathed "I wasn't sure you'd take me up on it. I kept thinking what impression did I make. I don't often ask a guy out. Plus, I thought you might be too dignified to go out with a stripper. It's the tits, right?" She giggled, then in a mock serious tone, said "You have the right to remain silent."I was a little tipsy, so I tried wit again. Self deprecating, I hoped. "Here in Picksburg we laks the view from the Mount. How's that sound?" "What the hell's the Mount?".