After that she asked me what are the qualities I would like in a girl to marry her. I was saying about all the qualities for that she asked tell about...physical qualities you would like in a girl. I was saying about eyes, hair , lips. She asked why was so obsessed about hair. I felt bit strange about my obsession but explained her that I feel good when I touch females hair and play with it. She immediately ask if I would like to play with her hair for which with little nervousness I immediately. She told me to fresh up and come for dinner. I took a bath and changed to my boxers and went to dining table for dinner. She also changed to deep v cut nighty through which her boobs can be clearly seen. While eating dinner I been staring at her boobs like a hungry child. She was smiling whenever was looking at her boobs.After our dinner she was kitchen washing dishes and I hugged from bach holding her boobs such that my dick is in between her ass crack. I was pressing her boobs gently and. I spin around and look into the darkened room, half-believing that I am hearing things. The room is lit only by my desk-lamp; the drawn curtains have made the room gloomy, with thick shadows in the corners. I peer into the corner and see a dark shape sitting on one of my lounge chairs. He is dressed in a dark suit and I can see that he is a little heavy, his paunch hangs over his belt where his coat is open."What the fuck!" I whimper."Who the fuck are you, what are you doing here and how did. And he hung on every word absorbing it like a sponge. She explained about contraception, and that she was `on the pill’, then to his delight she finally told him “tonight he was free to touch, and to do as he would with both tongue and finger!” he looked even more excited as she added “tomorrow I will use that lovely `willy’ of yours, and show you how to become a man and use a woman properly,” till then she said she would just lay here and he could play to his heart`s content she was all his.