After admiring and congratulating her on her coming of age tomorrow, I hugged her and kissed her chastely on the cheeks. “What are you going to do with the towel?”
“Well I brought it so we’d have it in case we get tired from all the stroking and sweating and need to wipe off, right?”
She looked at me with a slight doubt, but said nothing and waited for me to take off her blouse and free her breasts which were so beautiful, even though she was lying on her back and they were a little flattened from her position. 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.
