I watched his eyes trail down from face to my breasts, trying not to make it obvious. "Ah, summer job, I see," He said as he trailed his eyes along my...body, resting longer on my breasts and in between my legs. I shifted some, and dropped one of the envelopes. I bent over to pick it up, showcasing some of my butt cheek. I heard a little gasp escape out of mail boy's mouth."So, what is your name?" he asked."Tabitha. Yours?" David, nice to meet you Tabitha." I smiled. I knew this was the end of. I don't believe it.” “It's OK Santi. It was amazing. Did you like it?” “Yes. You...you're not virgin.” I said.“No. I thought you would realise it. It was not my first time. Are you virgin?” she said with a giggle. “Yes I am. When did you lose it?” I asked.“Couple of weeks back.” she replied.“What? It's only 3 weeks since you are here. Who was it then?” I asked thinking whether it was one of my friends who were crazy about her or someone she met around here.“Uncle Ivan.” She said looking. Then it hit the fan!The driver of our lead wagon was shot in the head. I was sure that he was dead, but his hysterical wife calmed down when she had a chance to look at him. She reported that it was just a grazing wound that produced a lot of blood, but didn't seem to crack his skull. He was going to have one hell of a headache that would probably last for several days, but he would live, and that was the important point.I could see the puff of powder smoke and took off in that direction almost. A 3 some with any one of her tasty friends was not going to happen I was abruptly informed when I first hinted at it. Getting her to flash herself to guys or girls was a none starter, that was perverted in her opinion! So normal sex with a little anal was just the order of the day.One fine summery Sunday morning around 4 months into our relationship we awoke around 8am. The sun was blazing through the small gap in the curtains, I jumped up showing my piss proud hard on to Leigh as she giggled.