I’m afraid he would read my mind and fuck me right away. When he looked at me, I felt like as if they penetrate through my clothes and touch my inne... beauties. I wondered whether he imagined how my pussy might look inside my skirt. His looks generated pulses in my heart, which traveled through my body and ended between my legs. He flirted with me as usual. This time I was little bit daring in my response. I observed him closely, especially his tight jeans. My uncontrollable eyes landed my looks. I thought that would be OK and arranged to to come and start a couple of days later. It was arranged that I went over to her house before she went to work and I would stay to her return!First day got there around 08.30 and she made me a cuppa and I set about her doors. She went off to work and spent all morning rubbing down. Before I knew it lunch time and she came home and made me lunch! she then went back off to work and I was working on the doors upstairs that afternoon. I was working on her. Both of our family had good relations as my father and her father were working in same bank and we were allotted cottage having each buildings nearby and our cottage was just opposite to each other. I use to admire her but never had any bad intentions about her. But that day something happened which made it memorable and forced me lose my virginity. It was November chilling winter and my mother went to her house to gossip with her mother suddenlyRitika came complaining to her mother that their. I was sitting in the lounge when I got to contemplating the two sexual encounters that I had had in this house. Firstly, there was the real estate agent Jamie, and then the previous owner Tammy. Neither of them had given me any idea of their interest - and then once in the master bedroom they had become the instigators of the encounters."Hmmmm ... I wonder if its something to do with the ambience of the room" I wondered out loud."Maybe I should try it out.this afternoon" was my thought. I had.