Unexpected Changes-My Junior Year Part 1 - Sex Stories

Unexpected Changes-My Junior Year Part 1

... about this?” she questioned. “Only if it’s ok with you,” I replied. She stood up and started jumping up and down in happiness and joy. I smiled and told her to meet me outside the gym as I locked up. It was almost 9.30 pm when I left the gym. I still had to prepare for school and get the house ready. I had 3 empty guest rooms at home. Officially, I live with my uncle and aunt, but he allowed me to stay at the old house, it was closer to work and school and it meant I had my own space, without disturbing them. Erika only had a small duffle bag with her. She grabbed my arm and placed it between her boobs. I knew I was doing the right thing, but I also knew I might regret this decision later. As we walked home, she told me more about herself. She was from Gothenburg, Sweden and had come to America for college. She met her ex-boyfriend in spring and they really kicked it off. She graduated and stayed with her boyfriend for summer. When we finally reached home, she as rather impressed with the house. It was a humble home. “Do you have a washer and dryer?” she asked, after looking into the living room. “Yup, they’re in the back, go ahead and use them if you want. Your room will be the first one on the left, up the stairs. I’m in the master bedroom, to the right of the stairs,” I said. “I don’t know how to thank you enough, I really am indebted to you,” she said, removing her top. I immediately looked away. “Don’t worry about it, I don’t mind if you look, anyway, it’s quite normal ...

... in Sweden, so I’m quit used to it,” she said, pulling her top above her head. It wasn’t like I hadn’t seen her naked, but I just felt a little uncomfortable. Ignoring her, I headed to my room and took a shower, after I was done, I sat at my desk and replayed what had happened that day. After dismissing my initial doubts, I started to pack my bag for school tomorrow. As I zipped my bag up, I heard a knock on my door. “It’s open,” I raised my voice slightly. The door opened slightly and Erika stuck her head in. “I made us a home cooked dinner. You didn’t have much in your fridge, so I made something simple. I hope you don’t mind,” she said. I hadn’t eaten a home cooked dinner in ages. “Ok, I’m coming, you head downstairs first,” I told her. I got up and placed my bag by the door. I headed downstairs and say a small spread on the dining table. I rarely used it, so it was nice to eat there again. Mom used to cook and we would all sit and eat. When Erika entered from the kitchen, my jaw dropped. She was wearing translucent black nightgown, which left little to the imagination. I was wearing a t-shirt and shorts, which made me feel a little overdressed. Her hourglass figure slightly hidden, but her heavy boobs made a large impression on her dress, with her hard nipples, pushing through the fabric. As she bent down and placed a plate in front of me, I took a quick glance and saw her perfectly round, perky pink nipples standing. She sat down next to me and we began eating. I tried to ...