As the shirt fell away, he stared at me as if he’d never seen me in a bra before. At school, Trevor couldn’t even look at me. Indian XXX At myself. I don’t get it.”
“Can you meet me at my house later? “It’s been 8 months, Trev. I sat in front of him, frozen, watching him undress me. But that doesn’t mean I’m giving up.”
I looked away. I always have.”
Slowly, he lowered his head and covered my lips with his. It was great! The one thing that bothered me the most was that he wasn’t interested in sex. “Hey.” Trevor said seriously. I’m sure my shirt had been driving him nuts over the past few hours because every time I moved, I knew he caught glimpses of my sweet succulent breasts. He spread his arms out for a hug. “I’m sorry too. Even though he wouldn’t speak to me at school, I would often catch him staring at me. But then I thought, if I already lost him, what else is there to lose? “I need you naked, Erica. He straightened up and waited until my eyes met his before he ran his hand down the line of buttons on my shirt. Is anyone here?” I said announcing my presence. 8 months later, I met Jacob.
