Amelia's house was only a few minutes walking from the city center. That's how she easily could make her way to the park, while Chris had to take the bus. But her house was definitely not how Chris had imagined. Before him stood a rather modern looking home, but the sheer size of the property amazed him. Amelia had mentioned that her mother was working as a lawyer, but this was definitely not what he had imagined.

Seeing Chris stare in awe, Amelia snapped him out of it with a small "Are you coming?" while walking towards the entrance.

"Do you live here?"

"Y-yeah. Is there anything wrong?"

"No no, I just didn't imagine you living in such a huge house." Even the yard was huge!

As they spoke, they both entered the home and started removing their jackets and shoes.

"Well, living in a house this big is definitely great, but it does get kinda lonely sometimes with just me and mother. Especially since she's almost always at work. S-so if you want to… we could probably be here sometimes undisturbed." Amelia blushed, embarrassed by her own forwardness.

Amelia had mentioned how her father had died a few years ago. He and Amelia's mom had built this home and lived here with their daughter since she was born. He was apparently a locally known script writer, so the combined income of her parents was probably what had made them able to buy such a large plot of land, especially right by the center of town.

Moving into the living room, it was both spacious and homely. Larger homes have a tendency to sometimes loose some of the charm, but the layout of the living room and kitchen had managed to minimize this problem. In one corner, a large grey couch laid into the corner on top of a marigold-colored carpet. Next to it stood a small coffee table of dark wood, and on its left, a smaller, more modern fireplace. Parallel to the couch stood a relatively large tv on the other end of the living room. On the walls, different type of paintings hung, primarily postmodern works.

At the end of the living room, the room extended to the right to make place for a kitchen, including an island with a marble top.

They both made their way to the couch. On the way home, they had decided to watch a movie, so Amelia quickly brought forward the controller and started scanning for anything to watch. And before long, they quickly found something they both would enjoy. Surprisingly enough, Amelia really enjoyed action movies and the likes, so finding something they both could enjoy was rather simple.

As quickly as the movie started, Chris felt Amelia leaning onto him. Understanding what she wanted, he put his arm around her as she made herself more comfortable.

Halfway through the movie they both seemed to enjoy it. Chris couldn't really seem to focus however, because the mischievous girl next to him had progressively pushed herself farther and farther onto him. Despite clearly having a goal in mind, Amelia still couldn't push herself to commit, so she had compromised with herself with just trying to get Chris to realize it, which he indeed had.

Chris found it quite funny however, so despite realizing it for quite a while, he decided to act oblivious just to see how far she would go.

But for the last minutes, it had become increasingly difficult for him. Amelia, who did have quite the attractive body, had either knowingly or unknowingly pushed herself onto him so far that he could feel quite a lot of her body pushing towards him. Despite her petite and slender figure, Amelia's bust was still rather sizable, without being too over the top.

Quickly, they had changed positions, and Amelia now lay onto the couch with Chris over her. Despite teasing her, Chris couldn't deny that he still wanted the same as her. Weighing the options, he had moved quickly and thrown Amelia down onto the couch.

Her face all red, she started "W-wha… What are you doing?" as she smiled. This had been her plan all along however, and Amelia welcomed it with open arms.

Before she could continue, their lips met. Not being opposed to it, she closed her eyes and held onto him.

The week of dating had slowly built up to this. It was the first time they had so passionately made out.

Holding onto him, Amelia caressed his head as they went at it. Sensing an opportunity, Chris placed his hand on her thigh and slowly moved it upwards, feeling every inch of her figure. And as he went above the waist, it quickly slipped beneath Amelia's top.

He then reached the point he had hoped for. Grabbing it with his whole hand, he gently squeezed it. He couldn't believe just how soft, yet firm Amelia's bust was.

"Hnn-"

Chris' handling of her body had made her unconsciously make a sound, before she quickly stopped herself. They both looked at each other, Amelia even more embarrassed. But just as suddenly, they both laughed as they went back to business.

Amelia felt someone tugging at her top, giving it a hand, the top was of in an instant. Chris couldn't stop himself as he moved down towards her chest.

"I-I think we should leave it at that for today!" Amelia stated as she stopped Chris.

It was a limit to how far she was able to go without dying of embarrassment, and she had reached her limit.

Not wanting to upset her, Chris stopped. And deep inside him he agreed also, as he knew he couldn't stop if they had went any further.

"Yeah, you're right. Maybe we went a little far…"

As Chris looked away, he suddenly felt a pat on his head. Amelia had got up and smiled as she looked at him. In return he couldn't help but smile either.

These first weeks with Amelia, just spending time with her, really were the best.