I don’t know what came over me, but I did and that was that. Even my ex-wife wasn’t a virgin, although she was full of it.”
I kissed her and then said:
“Since you’re the first virgin girl I’ve met, I want to ask you to let me caress her a little to see what it’s like for luck. I opened the “gates of heaven” a little wider and moved my cock closer to them starting to rub the entrance gently until I felt it was wet enough to penetrate. Finally I stopped and asked her:
“You see, Emma darling, until now we have not been intimate enough to allow me to ask you such a question, but now I have progressed far enough to be able to ask you: have you ever had sex with a boy?”
She completely blushed and shook her head no. The moment passed, she put her books in a bag and went off to read the erotic adventures of the protagonists on the book covers. Or maybe that’s just what I thought. Finally I pulled away from her and said:
“That was wonderful, but I would like now, if possible, before we leave, to kiss like in French movies”.
