M: Oh so sad.V: But you look so beautiful. I think the person who lost you is a very unlucky fellow. How can he lose such a cute girl?M: Ha ha ha. It ...as a misunderstanding between us.I thought of taking a bold step and asked her about her virginity after a few basic conversations.V: Can I ask you one thing?M: Yeah you can.V: Are you a virgin?M: What? Are you mad? What are you talking?V: I wanted to ask. Sorry if it hurts.There was no message for about 10-15 min. I was sleepy and thought of. I couldn’t even help myself. In crowded groups of people I found myself unable to tear my eyes away from the way her tight butt shifted back and forth as she made her way up the stairs. I think even worse than her legs and ass, her front had stolen my very soul. Her previously pudgy face, often covered with a layer of dust and mud, had been completely transformed. Clean smooth skin surrounded her bright eyes and cheery smile. Just a little lower, her breasts went beyond perfect. On the few. "Hi, honey." She blew me a kiss.Honey? Where was this coming from? I muttered an intentionally incoherent reply.She flipped a pancake, golden brown, not tar black like usual. "How are things working out with Inga?"What do I say? 'I've kept my hands off her, but fucked her best friend with Inga's mom's permission. Plus I got an apology afterwards'? "Fine. She's a nice girl." Yeah, very nice and very off limits."I brought in the paper." She pointed to the kitchen table. "By the way, doesn't Harry. Talk about being blown away! I was speechless. Shannon and Allison were staring at me, apparently waiting for me to explain it. All I could do was shrug and shake my head. I slowly released Samantha and asked, "Mandy? You mean your sister, Amanda?" Yes." When..." I started, but Shannon interrupted."Hold on a second. Obviously there are a lot questions that are going to need to be answered on both sides, but I don't think this is the place. Samantha? Do you have a bathing suit?" Of course, it's.