“You want a naive virgin and got me!”
“I am not complaining,” I admitted, “The last train goes in half an hour or shall you spend the night with me.”
“Oh, well in that case I might as well stay,” she replied, “You can tell me all about the club, it sounds very exciting.”
“Exciting for gentlemen, lucrative for ladies, well Ladies of the night,” I explained, “Mainly we do business deals, well I do.”
“And do the ladies overhear your deals and keep them secret?” she asked. I was quite surprised at this, she was not the shrinking violet I had expected, or indeed the type the club prized so highly. She bent over the armchair holding an arm with each hand and I came up behind her and slipped my member inside her. She looked shocked, “Sweetest most innocent and beautiful unsullied maiden, good lord no one ever called me that before,” she admitted, “Maiden perhaps but sweet, me, really, and unsullied, why that ship has well and truly flown.”
“Sweet is nice but spice is more stimulating,” I ventured. “Yes, nice, all mellow, gentle, like there’s no hurry,” she agreed, “Boys my age just want to get it over with and get back to the football. “Look, how about we have a nice cup of tea and I tell Daddy you fucked me
