I didn’t want to rush anything. I just want to wait and respect her feelings. I want to know about her. She had ordered fish biryani for me and invi...ed to eat it. We were discussing each other and our past.Once we finished eating, she was cleaning in the kitchen when she had a call from the office. She said it’s her boss. She was working as a data analyst. Her boss was eating her head. I was waiting patiently. She finished her call in another 20 minutes. We spoke again.We then came to the. But no one wrote about how to tattoo virgin pussies!Next to sex, there´s nothing what excites a scientific mind more than an interesting hot problem. So, it was a natural turn of events that Leslie and her most talented student got quite horny from their tattoo virgin search.Gina, always the most practical of the two, proposed to try it:"Just let´s pretend, Leslie! Shall I be the virgin and you the Master?Take the pencil-size vibe for instrument. Let´s research in practise."Leslie was charmed. All women would have the same size breasts7. There would be no cellulite8. Every food on the planet would be FAT FREE9. Men would be born with an “OFF” switch10. There would be no “Hooters”11. A man’s paycheck would be made payable to his wife12. All menstrual cycles would be replaced with a 5-8 day vacation in Hawaii!13. Men would inherit the menstrual cycle14. Men would come with software to be custom designed15. Men would come equipped with homing device for quick location by wife16. Men. Who was I kidding? I was in serious lust for the woman. The fact that we would be working in the same office, if not together, wasn’t going to lessen that feeling. I also suspected she would be the object of interest to any single man within fifty miles. Hanging back to see what might happen wasn’t an option. It was always better to take the initiative. Once my mind was made up, I was able to get to sleep. I knew what I wanted to do. ‘Cass, I’m going to head back to Vancouver tomorrow. I need.