Indian Photographer

This is a work of fiction. I wanted to put my hand there and caress her, and the scariest thing wasn’t my burning desire, but the thought that she was actually looking forward to it. I don’t want to do it randomly.”

I regretfully removed my finger from her warm, silky pussy and said:

“I want to confess something to you: although I’ve had sex with dozens of women so far, I’ve never met a virgin girl. Then I took off her skirt and panties and I realized that she was expecting this because she didn’t resist at all, in fact she moved in such a way as to make my job easier. 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.