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. At the risk of sounding blasphemous, this is what I thought the gates of heaven looked like. “Anyway, keep it handy somewhere, because it was so good that I’ll come to repeat this scheme as often as possible.”
She kept her word because every few days she still came to see what I was doing with my dick and sometimes she was on the run but most of the time when her parents weren’t home she would stay for hours and her greatest pleasure was playing with my dick after we had sex. I would propose to you, but you know your parents would kill us both long before we reached the altar!”
She nodded approvingly and walked away.
