"Now be a good boy" she said with a giggle "and take your seat at the other end of the table."I smiled, knowing that she is as naughty as she is amazi...g, and kissed her once more before going to the other end of the table."Now" she continued "I want to test your senses tonight and have you experience culinary treats without the use of your eyesight."With that, she stood and approached me holding a fleece-lined, leather blindfold and placed it over my eyes and secured it firmly. She then asked. She’d lost her virginity in this bed and the last thing she wanted was reminders of her folly. She was nineteen and aching. Forcing herself to get out of bed and go for a shower, Helen made herself a promise never to leave herself so vulnerable to a man again… —— Adrian stared at the computer screen in front of him. He’d never even met the young woman he was chatting to online, but his heart ached for her. She’d been very quiet, as opposed to her usual extrovert self, and it was worrying. . A quick glance told me that she wore no ring.“May I treat you to lunch?” I asked.She looked up at me, and for her it seemed a long way. She saw me grinning and then an impish look appeared. “Sure! Why not? It will however have to be tomorrow. Can you meet me here at one?”“I will be there. Oh yes. I’m David ... David Powell.”“Penny Stockton.” She said holding her hand out.I took it in mine and slowly shook it. Like everything else about her, it was tiny and was easily lost in my hand. I was. Mujhe shock sa laga. Ye mam kya keh rahi hai. Maine aage badhkar mam ko uthaya or unke aansu puche or mam se bolne laga. Mam ne mujhe roka aap yahi chahte hai na ki mai aapke sath raat gujaru. Mai taiyar hu. Bus aap mujhe nokari se na nikalvaaiye. Mujhe kuch samajh me nahi aa raha tha. Ki mam kya keh rahi thi. Maine mam se pucha to mam ne bataya ki mere dost unhe kehte hai ya to mai aap ke sath raat gujaru. Nahi to mujhe aap nikalva denge.or bataya maira is sansaar me uski beti k alwa koi nahi.