Shannon was your typical girl, she liked clothes, shopping and gossiping, she cared about how she looked, but hated looking fake, she wanted a boyfriend but hated all the guys at high school and college. In fact only one had ever caught her eye. But he was married.

Studying to be a pre-school teacher, her love for kids always on her mind, she used to babysit the neighbourhood kids, and even now there were still a few who asked for her services. She was far from dumb, certainly not innocent, or at least not of her mind, her body however.. she may not look like it, but she was a virgin, in every way. She knew how to flaunt her body, she knew how to draw attention, but she just hadn't found anyone who was worth giving it to.

Standing at a short 5'3 she was called petite, but her body was the envy of many girls, even the ones with legs that went for days. Her butt was perfect, based on her investigations into porn, bouncy, curvy, firm, her hips made for a mans hands to grip and pound. She had a tiny waist in comparison to the rest of her, an hourglass body shape, that only highlighted the part of her that gained most men's attention. Her breasts, now, compared to most porn, they were either too large, or too soft.. it wasn't like she could ask her parents about these things! They sat high and proud in her chest, youth keeping them perky, their milky flesh filled DD cup bras with ease, but she had been told that perhaps an E would fit better. Her nipples were smaller than the ones she saw in pornos, but she wasn't aware that the more attention they got, the more that they would seek.

Her friends called her the "cute red head." She had hacked all her hair off a year ago, but was growing it out, it sat in curls around her shoulders, a fun mix of her natural red, blonde foils and a deeper red. She was playful, friendly and a joker... but there was still one man who was always on her mind. Her silver fox.. her unobtainable man. He had caught her eye when she was a sweet 15.. she had heard he and his wife fuck.. she had glimpsed him through the window. She had heard them fight too.  Oh he was all of her teenaged fantasies.. but the last time she had gone past there was moving trucks. He was gone. Her fantasies left unfulfilled, leaving her frustrated and very picky sexually.