I had to use the ‘OBAGA’ well, making up for the long time I hadn’t been with her. The pressure of examination had also restrained me from ‘re...ieving’ myself for a long time. I decided to text Anjali about this, so I texted her that morning, ‘wonder what?….cant wait to meet u, come 20-30mins early,come prepared.. ;)…love u..’. She replied positively. I was excited. I showered for a longer while that day, put on some extra cologne. And after careful thought, deciding against wearing any. I remembered how it led to our first kiss and recalled how she'd made me wait four whole dates before even allowing me to feel her tits. How it was four more before our passions boiled to the point of the first blowjob, and how good that had felt. I smiled to myself remembering the slight disappointment I'd felt at learning she didn't want to swallow. And then…and then, after six whole months, I recollected our first wondrous fuck. Jeez, the missionary position had never felt so good.But that. “Who’s your father, Mac?” “George McDonald, Ma’am. He works for the Mayberry Cleaners”. “Oh, I know your father. We graduated from high school together. He was always tall and handsome but very shy. As I recall, George didn’t date much in high school.” “Well, Ma’am, I don’t know much about that, of course, but I know he had to help work the family farm. He probably didn’t have much money or available time when he was a boy”. “I remember your father as a handsome man. . Lying on top of her, Brad held her tightly and rolled on his right side, rolling Kim on her left at the same time. They just cuddled while they slowly regained their breath.After taking a deep breath Kim declared, “Well, my virginity is gone for good.”“No, it’s not,” Brad responded without elaboration.“What’s that mean?”“It means that you’re still a virgin until I finish consummating our marriage. And I’m not finished yet.”“But... !” Her word ended in a yelp. It was only then that Kim realized.