’ I came back with a small box. ‘I got this in the mail today. Sent off for it last week.’ ‘What is it?’ She looked at the box suspiciously... It was about the size of a box of Kleenex. ‘A swimsuit.’ I opened the box and held up the two pieces. They looked like a couple of white handkerchiefs with some strings attached. ‘A stretch G-string bikini.’ ‘Oh, no,’ she said, shaking her head emphatically. ‘Uh-uh. No way.’ ‘You wear this to the beach,’ I went on relentlessly. ‘No coverup. You wear it. "But now I want to talk to you like you are my friend and my date, not my slave. So get dressed and let's have dinner." Since we are on a date, should I wear panties too?" she asked mischievously."Don't push it!" I said with a grin. She slipped her dress back on and we sat down at the table to eat.For the next few hours we sat at the table and ate and talked. Jamie talked to me about growing up, her parents and her sister, and how she met Becky. We discussed her love life and her work. Even. I obviously flirted back because by now the desire to fuck him, to let him take my virginity was overwhelming. At around 8pm our parents decided to go out for the evening, so I decided that it was now or never. We both settled down in the living room and watched a bit of tv, before Danny turned to me and asked: "sis, have you ever, you know, had sex before?" I was quite taken back by this, but at the same time pleased it had come up. "Uhm, nope, I just - I haven't found the right guy yet" "But. Kalina said, “Another of Civia’s birthday presents has arrived.”Civia asked, “What? Who’s that?”Nobody answered, as we all knew and wanted her to wait and see, which didn’t take long at all.“CHARLIZE!”Civia followed that exclamation with another hellbent race down the stairs and another banging of two bodies that we could almost feel one story up. Charlize’s parents also stepped out of the car, and the four of them mounted to the deck, where Charlize introduced her father.After sufficient time.