30 pm I saw a beautiful girl walking towards my clinic. She was walking with her head down and looked uncomfortable. She was wearing college uniform a...d had a bag hanging at the right side of her shoulder. At first sight, I was clear that she is an orthodox type than modern. With very little makeup she looked natural and attractive. She came inside and I told her to sit. She was talking in very low tone and I can barely hear her. She wanted some medicines. She was too shy, to be honest, she was. So while not a virgin it was clear that only a lucky one or two fellows had had the pleasure of soaking their meat in her Scottish scut. Ailsa was interested in sex alright, but caution had apparently ruled much of her activity. Karen, on the other hand, could claim no such purity. Being somewhat insecure, my erstwhile girlfriend had put her legs up for a good half dozen men, including a twenty year old beach bum on some Greek island or other who made a past-time of picking up British tourists. The government had refused, as expected, to give in to any of the demands, and authorities were preparing as best they could for what they expected to be another wave of offensives. The military were taking control of most of the important facilities throughout the country. Things were getting really bad.It was dark outside by this time, and as they both stared at the reports, they could hear the sounds of car horns being angrily thumped outside, and a couple of what sounded like major. Seemingly upset he looked up and said to her, “Nicole, I really like you but I have to tell you something and I hope it won’t make you think less of me or change what may happen. I am a virgin.” “Hmm, that is interesting”, she said as she walked closer to him. She ran her hands through his thick, dark brown hair and gave his glasses a slight fix. “If you will allow me, I would like to be your first. I’ll pleasure you and make it the best time of your life. What do you say?” His heart was.