If I were to claim I’d lost my virginity I’d only have to have a picture of me getting her clothes off, or, for those in denial, me getting boob or oral, but for my closest friends I could get away with panties. No, it couldn’t be, but I had my doubts as Natasha sat up and opened her mouth to speak. She placed herself back on the couch. The gardens were separated by a hedge. Her legs ended in bronze coloured open toed high heels. “As soon as I heard the door to the bathroom door close I stopped stacking the plates. I walked into an air conditioned, open plan, and modern area. I smiled to myself, nice quote, maybe I should write it down So she hadn’t had loads of sex, big deal. I was swaying on the spot, just like when I’d first laid eyes on her, as I watched her slip of her skirt and drop it on the floor.
