It will be over. It will certainly be good enough for a contractors office"."How about this then" I replied. "There are half a dozen consignment shops...in town. Well taken care of, solid wood furniture for about half the retail price, sometimes a lot less." The price isn't really the problem Charlie," He said. I just don't have the time to go shopping for furniture, even if it saves me a few thousand dollars. This business is going to pay for it anyway." Well," I said. " I really wanted to see. OK." Was all I could manage as I started walking over to where he was standing in the doorway of his apartment.(What the fuck...why don't I get the hell out of here) he smiled as I approached him and stepped aside and motioned me to come inside his apartment (don't you dare go inside) and I walked into his front room; the same front room I'd been in three days ago."Take off your coat and sit for a minute." He said walking past me, "I'll be right back." And he walks down the hallway toward his. We were both breathing hard and sporadically, then I felt something give way, a tearing feeling, and a searing sharp pain shot from my ass, he was going in, and his fingers gripped my hips hard as he thrust into me, I screamed in genuine agony, but by then, I could feel his scrotum smack against my cunt.It hurt and I begged him not to move, I was full of cock and felt like I needed to shit, my narrow hips hard against pubis, his hairy pubes rough against my clitoris, but keeping still was too. I mean you're fifteen years older then me."Nick: "These past few years I've given you every sexual experience there is except one. Now I want you to feel the sensations of my cock sliding in your pussy. Taking your virginity is the one thing I've held back on. Now I want to be the first to bring you that pleasure." Why do you have to be the first? Is this some kind of superior male thing?"Nick: "I just know that an older man like me, can give you what your future husband can never give you. I.