‘Well, here’s the thing,’ I said, my lips twitching as his own smile began, illuminating the dimples at the corners of his mouth. ‘Quite simpl... really. In order to stop being a virgin, you have to fuck.’ He nodded solemnly. ‘And why haven’t you fucked?’ God bless him, but he was making this easier for me, the coarseness of the words stripping back my declaration of chastity to its crudest elements. ‘I don’t know,’ I admitted, biting down on my lower lip. ‘Got close a couple of times. Fooled. So much so that i had to stop prepping forjessie's dinner long enough to rub one out. little did i know that asfantastic as i could feel with my cock properly in the futa suit, icouldn't quite cum in it. so i ended up feeling frustrated andoverwhelmingly horny. infact, i thought, it felt better to have the mallcop's fingers in my pussy, or someone else's dick in my ass or mouth thananything i could do inside this damn suit unless i had my dick out.i was washing dishes when jessie came home. "Okay. How did you meet Vanessa, Master?"I shrugged. "You mentioned that you had a twin sister that you hadn't seen in a long time. I started searching for her on the internet, in my spare time. It wasn't easy. She had married, and had moved far from Biloxi."I tracked her down a few weeks before Chet died; but I was so busy with Pyx at that point, I hadn't had the time to follow up."She lives in Olympia, Washington."When I went to Portland, for the funeral, I took the opportunity to see Vanessa. She looks at me, and smiles a little, and then it turns into a grin.“Yes.... but not for food” she smiles while putting the pizza on the floor, and then looking up at me with a seductive smile. My body is getting hotter, and my pussy is starting to get wet. She slowly pushes me onto my back, wrapping her arms around my waist, and kisses me. Softly at first, and then again with passion. Our tongues are dancing with each others, and she brings a hand up onto my breast, and starts groping them,.