Olivia

So I worked with this girl at a Hot Topic in a busy mall where we both worked the same shift. I developed a massive crush on her over the course of a year. Her name is Olivia. She is a short haired brunette, with huge brown eyes, and a subtle amount of freckles around her nose. She is perfect tan for a white girl and always wears the tightest jeans that makes her ass stand out, which isn't particularly big or plump, but very nice either way. She does have a perfect rack however and she is completely aware of this because she would wear the most revealing tops, when she could get away with it. It was cute, she has freckles on them too. She avoided wearing bras stating; "They are extremely uncomfortable and never seem to fit." and I would have put her around a large C or Small D cup. That in turn led to THO frequently which I loved to admire.

She was the only reason I even wanted to come into work, Hot Topic isn't my style, just my type of music sort of. I always tried to flirt with her, even though I suck at flirting, and she always brushed me off. Gradually I grew on her, which was sorta my method when it came to girls, where normally I got friend zoned until I refined my game and didn't let them in too much and detached emotionally. Eventually I asked her out, and she accepted. Classic: Dinner and a movie. It was a nice restaurant in the suburbs that let you eat outside at night, and we talked a lot, I learned we both had even more similar interests than I originally thought. She told me she was a virgin and a born-again christian, which made my heart sink knowing I wasn't getting any, but, to me, she was worth it. I connected with her unlike any girl I had ever dated before. We went to see Inception (we were both 20 at the time) and got our minds completely fucked. When we walked out to my car, she let me kiss her. I asked her if she would like to come over to my apartment for a while as it was only midnight. She didn't say anything just hopped in my car with a smile on her face.