“Bedtime,” I said. “Are you sure about this? I can sleep on the couch if you’ve changed your mind.”“No. I want to sleep in your arms,” s...e sighed. “Please?” she said plaintively.I turned on my desk lamp on the lowest setting and then turned off the bright standing lamp, leaving the room washed in a pale, yellowish light. I got into bed and patted the mattress next to me and Stephie got in and moved close. I put my arm around her and she laid her head on my chest and sighed contentedly.“A couple. I admit that now a days lovemaking before marriage is not a rare thing to a certain extent. But I want to make it a beautiful incident to cherish in mind. So I kept myself a virgin for such an occasion. But we used to engage in lesbian relation. As I said before both of us were virgins and not fucked any boys till that incident.This real incident occurred with, my uncle's Son and his name was Rajan when I was a final MBBS student. During the summer vacation of 2002 he was preparing for. Fruity bastard, I thought warmly. ‘Umm, well, it’s not quite that that way. F’shure.’ Hoo boy, how embarrassing. I stammered a bit, my cheeks warming slightly. Quick, Sean, think of something! ‘It’s my nickname here. I get things so clean it’s like they were soaked in–‘ ‘Listerine?’ she said dryly, ‘How very poetic.’ I smiled weakly, ‘It’s something I came up with, after being saddled with the name. Couldn’t convince them to drop it, might as well wear it as a badge of honor, of sorts.’ Good. After a monster session in the weight room, I had run windsprints for forty five minutes, then finished with a five mile run that ended at home. I rushed through the little bit of homework that I hadn’t already completed at study hall before practice while I cooled down, then I showered. I hadn’t seen my mom yet, and I knew that Dan was out of town for a few days. Wearing only a pair of boxers, I went to my mom’s room and looked in. She was sitting in her rocking chair with the baby, who was.