She had dark hair and light hazel eyes with a cute button nose and a great smile. She seemed to be a very happy-go-lucky sort of person and we got on ...right away. She treated me like a best friend and we’d go out for coffee after class. At one point I told some of my friends and they followed us to Starbucks. When I met up with them later they all teased me, asking me if I had “done” her. I had never thought of her like that, but the next day while working with her I could think of little else.. I start walking down the street to the little store at the front.. Least to say I don't make it.... About 2 mins into my walk I hear the voice of one of my least favorite people "hey little guy are you not gonna say hello to your favorite and most attractive friend??" Bleck it's abbie. She and her younger sister have a camper a few doors down. She is always hassling me it gets old pretty quick. Abbie is 22 about 6'4, dirty blonde hair, tan and lean with a six pack. She has to keep in shape for. I must have drifted off into a world of pleasure because the next thing I remember she had her legs wrapped around my middle and I was shamefully caught up in a whirlwind of an orgasm that hit me when I least expected it.I hoped that Tom's mother didn't think me to be a perverted girl who indulged in such foolishness but it was admittedly difficult to refuse such ministrations. In my case, I had no intention of turning down such a joyful offer.We both got dressed and I promised her that I would. Tree’s meal was half the size of mine and I was tackling it at a steady, but progressive pace when the conversation changed towards sexy fantasies. Tree’s wildest fantasy; that she’d admit to was to be watched while I made love to her. Though this had changed on-and-off depending on how sexy she felt. It was very unusual for Tree to instigate a conversation on such a subject. But she did admit to a thrill of being watched whilst being fucked. I liked her fantasy and said how surprised I was for.