At some point, Greg eased the covers over them and they slept.The morning sun had made the bedroom unbearably hot. Jerking awake, Greg sat up and groa...ed as he caught sight of the time on the bedside clock. He was going to be very late for work. Unconcerned, Valerie stoked her hand down the full length of his spine, relishing the rugged texture of his skin."I'm late," he told her. "I need to get to work." So," she simpered. "If you're going to be late, you might as well be really late."She. " My mother cooed after shehad unfurled my hair and rinsed it with warm water. Alas I was mistakenabout being baked in an oven as she stuck me under a helmet and baked myhead. I think my hair was being pulled out by the roots after all. Theseinfernal plastic contraptions all tangled up in my hair were instrumentsof torture. I felt the need to confess to any indiscretion if only torelieve myself of the pain."Wakey, wakey!"Hmph... I was being pulled out of my chair as well as my pleasant. She told me she wanted to avoid the hassle of the late night flights after a long hard day of demonstrating to the public; that was why she was staying over the extra night. They all made sense, more so if I assumed she had little interest in being home with me.I felt really crappy about the doubts I was having. Yet I couldn't help wondering what was really going on those three nights that she was gone and couldn't be contacted. I cared for her, a lot. And except for this, Sally had given me no. .. Enjoy.__________________________________________________I was 19 years old when I lost my virginity. My parents are the strict and religious kind of people, so I was never comfortable to be in a relationship and when I was in one I tried to keep it a secret from my parents. They took me everywhere so I couldn't have adventures after school or skip at work to have fun with boys (or girls). Soon they realized that I needed the Internet for homework, so instead of letting me stay after school,.