Two days passed with them not talking much with each other, just the “Good morning” and “Good night”. They were still shocked of what happened on Wednesday between the two of them. And now it was Saturday, shopping day for DJ Gogo. This meant every one had to go in pairs and go on shopping in different places. “Amanda you will go with Avile to the Point Mall and you will shopping for the groceries. Portia you will go with Abulele for clothing and I will take Dolly for house furniture and will eat lunch out. Hope you guys understood. Dolly Parton stop singing and let’s go.” And in ten minutes everyone was gone except for Amanda and Avile. Amanda thought “Did this Disco Joker have to leave me with this guy. I love his ki… no Amy get away from this thought. But still, what a risk. Damn it” with Avile thinking “Shit I’ll be out with her. She is even wearing a short. The yellow bone. Beautiful white and hairy thighs. It is what it is.” They then both left with no one talking to the other on the way. They shopped following the list given by DJ Gogo. On their return they bought ice cream and Amanda did not resist, knowing that too many cold things can erect her Asthma attack. They reached home and found nobody in the house. “I’ll unpack these things, you can relax Avile.” “Well the weather is signaling rain in a few minutes so let me help you” and they unpacked the groceries. As soon as it began raining, Amanda rushed to her room outside to close her window. Avile decided to follow her to her room and locked the house door. When he entered her room without knocking, he found Amanda standing there, shirtless, looking at him shocked. She immediately covered her now hardened nipples on her boobs. But Avile had already seen them. “Fuck, they are so pretty and … oh mommy breastfeed me now.” Avile took just five steps and was near Amanda’s bed, standing in front of her. “Don’t hide them…” he said removing her hands from her breasts. He pushed Amanda to her bed and immediately went on top of her to pin her to the bed so that she does not move. He pinned both her hands to the bed and now was in between her thighs. It felt great opening her legs for just fresh air to Amanda but not in this situation. Her boobs were already exposed. He looked at her eyes and went for a soft kiss on her forehead, just to ease her nerves as he knew she was a virgin. He then went to her lips and damn… he kissed her like a hungry wolf. He moved from her lips and went down her neck, with kisses and finally reached the boobs. He first tickled the nipples with his tongue, kissed them and sucked those innocent hard nipples. “Ah…” Amanda released a soft moan. In her open legs, she felt the hardened Mr. “Shit, I can’t even think straight. And how come I can feel his Mr while he is wearing a jean and me in my shorts.” Avile saw how turned on he and Amanda were. And he did it the old traditional way, trying not to scare of the virgin, he decided to an on-clothing intimacy. He rubbed his Mr right on the Mrs, while squeezing her boobs and Amanda putting nails on his back. He enjoyed hearing the hard breathing and moaning of Amanda. While Amanda could not handle the hard rubbing and jumping of the clit. “Just take my shorts and your jean off and fuck me” thought Amanda about to cry. Just then they were disturbed by the sound of the gate moving and Avile left her room as soon as possible, leaving her to dress herself up.