Chapter 5

"This is Amy." Mark said.

"Hi." She said shyly.

"Amy is working with us for the summer. She already worked here last year so she knows her way around. If you need anything she can get it for you." Mark added.

"Thank you." I said.

They had arranged a conference room for us to work in for the next three weeks. We got there, put our stuff on the table, and got ready for work.

Amy got us some coffee, and went to pick some paperwork we needed. Let me describe Amy. She's 5''8, black straight hair, cut at shoulder length, and has green/brown eyes.

She looks skinny, I think she has some tits and ass, but because of the suit she's wearing, it's impossible to say. The suit is gray, two sizes too big, and with a design that was out of fashion in the 50's in Russia. It was clean, pressed, and tidy, but it was a disaster. She wore glasses, but they where just that, glasses. She was kind of cute, but with that outfit, even Scarlett Johansson would look bland.

Mark had told me that she had finished high school and was going to the university in the fall. If she put in some effort, she might look cute, but like she was I wouldn't look at her twice.

On Wednesday, my two colleagues had to go to another part of the complex, and it was just me and Amy. Mark had told me if I wanted lunch I could go to the restaurant in the hotel across the street and eat there. They had given me a card, so I could eat without having to pay. It was almost lunch time, and I was feeling hungry, I decided to take a break, and go to the restaurant. Amy was with me, so I asked her if she wanted to go.

"You want me to go with you?" She said blushing.

"Sure."

"I don't think I should go."

"Why?"

"They don't like us going to the restaurants."

"You're going as my guest."

"If you want, I'll go." She said blushing furiously.

"Ok."

We finished what we where doing, and went to the restaurant. The place was about half full, but we managed to get a table by the window facing the pool. I didn't know that much about her, so I decided to get some more information.

"Mark told me your going to the university in the fall." I said.

"I got accepted in Harvard." She said very quietly.

"That's a very good school."

"Yes." She said looking down.

"Is anything wrong with it? You don't look very happy about it"

"I got a full scholarship. I hope I don't make any mistakes, because my parents can't afford for me to go to the university."

"You've got a full scholarship to Harvard?" I said, very surprised.

"Yes." She said blushing a lot.

"I'm impressed, that's a very difficult thing to get."

"I was the best student in the state." She said quietly. She was beet red.

The waiter came then and took our orders.

"I bet your parents are real proud of you."

"They're very happy."

"And your boyfriend isn't, because you're going away."

"I don't have one." she said, looking down.

"Why?"

"Boys don't look at me. I know I'm not pretty, and I can't afford nice clothes, so they don't even look at me. So I quit trying, and just tried to be the best student I can." She said very sadly.

"Well, boys don't know anything." I said laughing, trying to cheer her up a bit.

"The high school I went was all rich kids. Nobody wanted to be seen with the ugly poor chick. I was the only one using the bus. All the other kids had cars, or their parents would take them to school."

"So you had a tough time."

"Not really, it's just like I didn't exist, which was fine by me."

"Wait until you graduate from Harvard and get a big hot shot job, then you'll see who's laughing."

"Yeah, we'll see." She said laughing.

"That's better, I don't like to see you sad."

"Ok." She said with a shy smile.

Our food arrived then. We had a great lunch, I signed the receipt, and we left.

"Your wife doesn't mind you being away for so long? She asked on the way to the office.

"Nope. I'm divorced."

"Oh, sorry."

"You have a girlfriend back home?" she was looking down and beet red.

"Nope, and my house is here."

"Here'" she asked very surprised.

"Yes. I live in an RV"

"Oh."

We were at the office by then, so I gave her the short version of what happened. For the next couple of days nothing much happened, we just worked hard.

On Friday afternoon, one of my colleagues had finished his part of the job, so he was leaving. The other one had meet some girl, and had just left for some fun and games with her. It was just Amy and me.

"You can leave if you want, I just need to send some emails and copy that folder, then I'm finished."

"I'll do the copies of the folder, then you'll finish quicker." She said with a smile.

She left, did the photocopies, and when she came back, I was finished.

"Thank you Amy."

"No problem."

"So, going to have a busy weekend?"

"No, just stay home and read a bit."

"No plans, then?"

"I'm used to it."

"So if I ask you for dinner, you can say yes."

"Oh..." she stammered a bit "I don't think I should."

"Why not?"

"It won't look good."

"Yes it will, I just want to take you for dinner as thanks for helping me with the work."

"I don't think I should."

"Yes you should."

"Ok." She said blushing furiously.

"Where do you want to be picked up?"

"At my house, but it's complicated to explain where it is."

"I have an idea. You come with me to the RV. I'll get ready, then I'll take you to your house, and you get ready. That way I don't get lost."

"It's a good idea, but you just want me to go to your house so you can take advantage of me."

I was perplexed, then she started laughing.

"I was joking." She said.

"Well maybe it's you who wants to take advantage of me." I said laughing.

She went red, really red.

We walked out of the office, and headed to the R.V.

"Oh, it's big." She said when we arrived.

"It's a nice house."

We went inside, and I gave her a quick tour. She watched TV while I got ready. After I got dressed, I came back to the living room, and she got off of the couch.

"I'm ready, we can go."

"Ok. Are you taking this?"

"No, I have a scooter in the back."

"Oh, ok."

We went around to the back, and I took the scooter out of the garage. We got on the scooter, and she gave me directions to her house. She lived with her parents in a small two bedroom house on the outskirts of town. The house was old, but it was all very nicely done, and had a really nice garden all around. She saw me looking at the garden, and said:

"My father is a gardener, and he says if he makes other people gardens nice his should be nicer."

"It's a great garden."

We went inside, and her mother was there. Her father should arrive later. The house inside was spotlessly clean, and all tidy. Her mother was about 5''3, and quiet pretty,

even for her age. Which I put around 40/45. Amy made the introductions, and went to get ready.

We talked for a bit,, and she seemed very nice. Actually I was a bit surprised that she didn't made any objections to me taking her daughter out.

"She doesn't have any friends at all. It's good for her to go out and have a bit of fun, rather than stay home all the time." She said.

Just then Amy came out, and man, did she look great. She had dressed a light summer dress, white, with little yellow flowers, and sandals. I could see more of her body now, and it was skinny, but not bony, she had the right curves and nice small titties. Actually her body looked like a top model. Svelte I think, is theword I was looking for. I was getting a boner, and at that moment, I realized I wanted to fuck her brains out.

"You look great." I said.

"Thank you."

I had decided she'd like an Italian restaurant, so that's where we went. The place was nearly full, but we managed to get a table. We had a good meal, and a great time. We talked about our lives, and her future, mainly. After we finished, I took her back to her house. I kissed her cheeks, and said goodbye.

When I got to the RV, I was tired, so I went straight to bed. On Saturday, I got up late and, decided to go shopping, because food was getting low. In the afternoon, I worked a bit more, and had dinner. I saw a couple of movies I had bought, and went to bed quite late. The perfect Saturday night.

On Sunday morning, I woke up around 7 o'clock, but decide to stay in bed a bit longer.

I woke up again, when I heard someone knocking at the door. I got up and looked at my watch, it was almost 10 o'clock. I went to open the door, and to my surprise, it was Amy.

"Hi Amy."

"Hi Mac."

"What a good surprise. Come in, do you want breakfast?"

"Thank you. I already had breakfast."

"How did you come?"

"I borrowed my mom's car."

"So, what's your plan for today?" I asked, after she had been quiet for a while.

"I was wondering if you would like to go to the beach with me." She said very quietly.

"I would love to."

"Oh, good." She said, relieved.

"I just need to get ready, and get my stuff."

I finished breakfast, got my trunks, grabbed my towel, and I was ready.

"Do you want to go on my scooter, or in your car?" I asked.

"The scooter is probably easier to park."

"You're right, let's go."

We went to the same spot where I had been last weekend. I parked the scooter, and we headed to the beach.

"This is the first time I've come to the beach this year." She said.

"First time? Why don't you come more often? You live so close."

"I don't have that many friends, and I don't like to come alone."

"I was here last weekend. It was my first time on the beach for a long time, too."

"I know."

"You know?" I said surprised.

"Yes."

"How do you know?"

"Mark, from the office, told me."

"Oh yeah. I told him on Friday morning."

We arrived at our umbrella, and put our stuff down. I took the sun lotion and started to apply it on me. I was facing the sea, Amy was behind me, and when I turned around, I was speechless.

"Is anything wrong?" she asked, as I stared at her.

"No." I said after a bit.

"You where looking like something was wrong."

"You've got a great body." I blurted out.

"Me?" she asked surprised.

Her body was perfect. When I saw her in her business suit, I thought she was skinny, but that was because her suit was big. When I saw her in the summer dress, I thought her body was nice. But now with a small two piece bikini, I could see that she has a perfect body. If she got a nice hair cut, and some stylish glasses, she would be a knock out.

"Your body is perfect." I said.

"No it's not, I look like an ironing board, flat."

"Believe me, I know lots of girls that would kill for a body like yours."

She was blushing furiously so I decided not to push it anymore. We decided to go for a swim and to have a good time.

The rest of the day we talked about our lives, and her future. She wanted to graduate and get a job on Wall Street, so that she had enough money to help her parents. It was almost night by the time we decided to go back. We arrived at the RV, and I put the scooter away.

"Do you want to go home, or have dinner with me?" I asked.

"I can help you with dinner." She said.

I had bought a small barbecue, so we decided to have some ribs and burgers. I set up the barbecue, and she went inside to make some salad. I set up a small table and a couple of chairs, and she came out with the dishes and the salad. I finished the barbecue, and we sat for dinner. After we finished, she took the dishes, and I put the chairs and the table away.