'pop my cherry'." What's that mean?" It means I want yo have sex and lose my virginity. That's what I hear American kids call it... my 'cherry' is ins...de of me, and I need someone to 'pop' it..."Alex couldn't belive what he took from this. "And... you want... me to do that?"Sabina paused for a second... "Yes, Alex. I love you, and I want you to be my first." I don't know what to say, Sabina... I love you too, but this is a huge step..." I know... you don't have to do it." No, I want to..." OK". I walked in the cold through the snow my thighs became hot and the stinging feeling between them as I took a step was almost unbearable. But I was on a mission. I walked at a moderate pace, it didn't take long before my thoughts consumed me. "I wasn't ready for this, I'm scared, what if he hurts me, who exactly is this guy, he might try to kill me, what the hell am I doing." A vibration in my pocket, I looked at my phone and my heart sank. It was him. What do I say? I was drawing in closer to. "You two know Clara, of course. Susan, this is Doris Gladstone, the owner and proprietor of the Sissy Mister. I suppose Sally told you all about our little excursion yesterday." He certainly did. He just went on and on about how much fun you girls had and all the wonderful things you bought him. How generous," Susan dead-panned."It was nothing, dear." Clara dismissed with a wave and a big smile. "Doesn't Sally look precious in his pink outfit? His new earrings go perfectly! I must admit, Susan,. Everyone was having a good time and the day was perfect for fishing. After awhile being there she had to seek him out. She used the fact that she had to go to the bathroom as an excuse to get away. Leaving the area she hollered and said she would be right back.Looking for him along the way she didn't see him anywhere, she assumed they had left and began to feel that terrible loneliness returning. Reaching the bathroom doors she started to turn around to go back but felt someones hand reach out.