In my shopping bags were a very provocative quarter cup bra in a very soft black latex, with a matching waist hugging Waspie. This outfit would be acc...mpanied by the PVC topped seamed fishnet stockings I had also purchased. I was contemplating popping home and adorning my new garments, to surprise Jeff when he returned home from work, but as it was only 12:30 it would involve a substantial amount of waiting around time.I was feeling quite giddy with excitement at my new hotwife purchases, so I. That evening she gave her parents the excuse that she was heading to her room to study and went there right after the dinner dishes were done. Instead of her normal sleeping attire of a t-shirt and sweatpants she donned one of her silkiest nighties and slid between the covers. She removed the creme colored envelope from her purse and gently pulled out the pages. She re-read the first page and then gently laid it aside and started on the second one. I saw the pictures that you posted on your. Your front." I don't know which of us was blushing more at that moment. I was afraid that my "feelings" had shown through my slacks and she confirmed it.It was confession time. "No Eve, I'm afraid you weren't misreading any signal. I was watching you those times and yes, you did feel something when we hugged. I tried to hide it and stand so you wouldn't but I guess I wasn't real good at covering."Truth is, Eve, that I have been attracted to you for a long time now. I didn't say anything before. I dreaded hearing those footsteps coming down the hall, and soon enough they did. Rone opened the door carefully, eyeing me as he entered. “How do you feel?”, he asked softly. Gulping, I answered,“Okay, I guess. I think I threw up whatever was bugging me.” Rone nodded. His head titled to one side as he watched me. I couldn’t resist meeting his eyes. Those cold, ultramarine eyes that held me still. Sighing, he asked,“Tell me, Alexandra, are you a virgin?” Oh, how badly I wanted to say no, so.