So you’ll know if we can do this for a week.”“Er, no. That’s weird. I can’t invite a stranger into my apartment.”“I’m only a strange... until you get to know me. We’ve already talked for 20 minutes. I promise I’m not a serial killer. What’s the big deal? If you’re not comfortable after we spend a day together, we’ll go our separate ways.”I sat there without saying a word. The coffee was getting cold. I had to make a decision. He was cute, although not necessarily someone that I would. Me (jokingly): Yeah, sure you will. If not, I will help.We both laughed it away and it ended there. But a week later, she texted me at 1 am and said, “Were you serious that day about helping me, with my virginity?”I was unsure what to say as I hadn’t thought about it much but said, yeah. My classmate told me that she did not want to leave it to a stranger and wanted to lose her virginity to me. I was surprised and excited and readily agreed.We fixed it for the next week when Shreya was to be. The latch clicks! The door moves! Shit! I'm in! Well, not yet ... I break out my chain remover and carefully apply it. The chain end falls away noisily, but it's gone ... I step inside and quietly close the door.I reach in my bag and get out my mask. It had to wait – what was I gonna do – hang out in the hallway wearing a mask? Why not carry a sign that says 'BURGLAR!'? I put it on. Time to look around...Big Momma is asleep, splayed in the bed on her back in a yellow print nightgown that is. She would brush her teeth after showering so her tits shook back and forth. By far the one I saw the most. K: Did not see her that much but what I remember is that her tits had some sag to them and her nipples were very dark. She also had a very hairy, black bush with a treasure trail that went up to her belly button. Closest I came to getting caught in the act was when I tried to take a picture of her standing at the sink and the camera flash caused her to look up. No I don't have the picture..