'Been with? With Ronnie Sewell? You've been with him?'She smiled and giggled. 'Not like that!' she said. 'We haven't had sex or anything.'Don blew out...his cheeks, relieved. 'Well, I'm glad about that, ' he said.She put her head on one side. 'Why? Don't you like him?'Ronnie Sewell was fifteen, Don knew, and apart from the fact that he seemed physically fit, and polite whenever Don had spoken with him, he knew little about the boy. He said as much to Della.'Well, why should you be glad he and I. My head was feeling slightly better and I began toassess my overall situation. My vision was still a little blurred. Mylips felt slightly greasy, my face a little tight and somehow I felt alittle heavy. I realised I could smell a perfume I had noticed before,although I couldn't, as yet, place it.I made a concerted effort to move. Not much happened. I was still veryweak and making any effort seemed impossible. I realised at last that Iwas restrained in some way."She's awake, Mother."I heard this. Me: Sorry have an office, will be available in the evening.She: Great. I can pay you.Me: Ok. Wanna tell something before you plan.She: Yea. Go ahead.Me: I’m a virgin.She: Oh great it is.Me: You like virgin guys?She: Will try something unique.Me: Ok.She: I guess no formalities.Me: For me hook up with you is enough.She: I will be asking you there by my name Neha. As it would be fake name cause I can’t disclose my real one.Me: No issue. Privacy is important.She: Yep. Are you gonna lick down. My husband is still hot even to this day but for the past few years sex has become a scarce activity in our lives. This started to take toll on me as I was getting hornier but my dear hubby did not have time to take-care of my heat. So I started seeking men who would take care of my passion between my legs. All this continued till the day my son came home.My son Rahul left for US to work on Computers after he graduated here and he is coming back for good after his two H1 terms. I was seeing him.