As Mary pulled away Agnata suddenly told her where she was going."Are you sure you want to do this?"Mary asked."Yes,unless you are playing a joke on m...,"Agnata replied staring at Mary to see would she laugh."No joke,I'll drive you and wait outside for you,"Mary said."I must go myself next Thursday,"Mary said again.The rain became heavier.Mary negotiated the heavy traffic and eventually stopped opposite the gates to St.Vincents Convent."That's it,walk up the drive and knock on the door of the. That`s why almost everyone in the company (as you can imagine) thought about her that she is a slut. I must admit that I had the same thoughts about her. The only difference is that I had no problem about it. But the most important thing you must detain about her is that, not only that every little piece of her was screaming “sex” or fuck me”, but in time I also realised that sex and a good fuck were the only things she was thinking about (which, I must stress, I don`t think is a bad thing at. ........Rosa agreed and we were finally left alone. We talked for about another hour and a half and decided to call it the night.......we walked across the street to grab a coffee so we could sober up....In the coffee shop the lights were much brighter than in the bar there I had a better look at Rosa, man was she plump, her tits are so huge I could tell that they were full of meat not the ones that sag down, hers look like they stick up and in front. I could not take my eyes off her breasts,. You've been staring all day."You dare yourself to move closer, your bodies touching as you kiss again andagain. You feel her warmth, smell her fragrance, transfer the softness ofher through your fingers."I've never done this before," you whisper."I have," Melanie confesses with a sly grin. "I like your kisses."You are completely on your own now. No lessons have prepared you for this.You don't know what to do, except two thoughts are fighting in your brain.You want to do everything, and you.