By the time I got back upstairs to my second-floor apartment, I had already decided to go over and introduce myself. Might as well start off being nei...hborly I thought. But I also knew there was more to it than just being a self-appointed Welcome Wagon. I wanted to find out more about my new neighbor!So after making sure I looked presentable, I went across the hall to her apartment. I knocked on the door and a moment or two later she answered."Yes, Can I help you?" she asked. She looked a bit. I then gave her directions to my flat.When I opened the door to her she looked stunning. She was wearing neatly ironed white slacks with a black chiffon blouse, which showed a small black bra underneath. Her hair looked as if she'd come straight from a salon and her negligible use of makeup enhanced her already beautiful features even more.I moved to one side and used my arm to indicate where to go. As she stood in the doorway I placed my hands on her shoulders and kissed her neck softly. When. Then I handed her a supply of toys, and what was blatantly labeled ‘Pussy shaver,’ and led her towards the cash desk. “Come on honey, it’s time to check out,” I instructed. The small toys we selected were the first things commented on at the pay counter. The woman on the checkout held up the smallest dildo for all to see. “Buyer here’s got a virgin to break in!” she announced, very loudly. “Are you sure that she’s still got her cherry at her age?” she asked me, in a quieter voice. I stuck. It got to be as I entered my puberty, I would let him view me naked, knowing my nudity would give him a reason to wank, and in my corner pretending to sleep, I would enjoy the fact I could trigger his urges for me.Then a new room was created for him, our parents citing I was getting too old to be in the same room, they were four years behind the times, we had already discovered the hidden pleasures of having different bodies.By my sixteenth birthday I had surrendered my virginity and was having.