His hair was longer and tied back in a style notun-masculine, and he sported the usual sparse facial hair that passes forfashion. But otherwise, noth...ng.I thought that maybe as I went through some of my disabilities duringsevere bouts he might rethink his offer, but he nodded his way througheverything and he seemed genuinely interested and thoughtful. I offeredhim the job and he took it.A few days later he moved in.I learned later that he had not told his father until the moment hewalked out. We were hugging each other as it was cold and water was splashing against us making us wet. Now I hear the magic words.Sh- I want to fuck. I want to lose my virginity.I was dumbfounded as I heard these so I looked at her. She told me that she wanted to do it and she would be happy if I can help her out. This was enough for me. I grabbed her and kissed her soft lips.She also got excited by this and reciprocated back well. I didn’t even care about the salt water on her face, I kissed her lips,. Wait I mean I need you...wait...um......"Now this was kind of cute seeing her frustrated like that but like I said this had to end I was starting to get hard. "Is your garage door acting up again?" Yeah, yeah... garage door. It's not working." Okay, I'll be over in a few minutes and look at it." With that I shut the door and quick-stepped it to the bedroom.After I got dressed, I searched the house. Rita was nowhere to be found. I checked the garage and her car was gone so I headed over to. The station was small, with only a single cell which was soon to be occupied by the sissy. Sissy could see that the cop was the only one working the night shift; the truck stop was pretty far away from upstate, in the middle of nowhere. He could see the cop at his desk; the cop browsed some porn sites with sissies and was, presumably, into humiliation and domination games. Sissy tried to refresh some makeup and to look better, but she was of a certain age. Still, the cop was starting to show.