But after realizing what I had seen, I froze for a few seconds. She had taken off her t-shirt and now she was exposing her big juicy boobs in front of...me!Me: What.. what are you doing?!Aambika: You are a virgin, right?Each and every moment was getting out of my imagination now. Her question made me feel as if I was seeing a dream. But soon, she repeated her question and I gathered my senses to start talking.Me: Ye… Yes, but why??Aambika: Because I can sense you have missed lots and lots of. In her own words: I could as well be 'a man ... or have some horrible disfigurement ... you might be some archbishop or king or prime minister or whatever... 'I am none of that, but I guess that is beside the point. What has always been very much the point was the fact that Alicia considered our relation in cyberspace as a fantasy — incomplete and therefore inferior to 'real time.' My love had no credibility for her. She often told me she loved me and I guess she did, but to her it was an. She's been going to college for a year now, something our father thankfully paid for entirely before his sudden passing. Sis has also been working a fairly cushy and well-paying job as well, something she's never had trouble flaunting to my face when I've had to catch a ride from a friend or borrow a few bucks from our mom. Speaking of our mother, Darlene has been working her ass off to keep the house clean, her kids sane, and everything in order since our father has passed away. She's a. "Do you want to do anything?" You mean like last Friday at this same time?" She nodded her head and I said, "No, thanks." She looked kind of surprised that I rejected her and perhaps I injured her pride a bit."Are you angry with me?" I shook my head."Come sit on my lap and let's talk about it." This time Guadalupe barely hesitated before getting on my lap. I had an arm around her waist and my free hand was caressing her thigh."Well," I said. "I know I'm not your husband or your sweetheart. I.