.she use to visit my home every weekend and we use to chat a lot.One day she asked me “am i virgin?”.i was lil shocked when she asked me that but ...han i thought thats normal and i told her that i am a virgin she smiled and said hows that possible..i asked her what do u mean??she told me that i have checked your cellphone and found many porn videos in them and many stories also..i said so what it doesnt mean that i m not virgin..i asked her are you a virgin she said yes of coarse and said i want. I then startedmoving upwards towards mymain attraction. When I almostreached boobs she stopped myhand broke the kiss. She stoodup, held my hand and pulled metowards the bedroom. Once wewere in she made me sit on thebed, switched on the ac, andstarted walking towards meundressing her in a sensualmanner she removed her topand then her bottoms. She waswearing black bra and panties(my fav color). She came andremoved my t-shirt, and then shepushed me on the bed, startedkissing my forehead,. But the penalty of walking through the woods were even more scratches from the odd brambles, bruises, stings; and now they were getting awful red marks on their shoulders as a result of the weight of the food pulling down on the shoulder straps of their bags. Sharon had a nasty scratch from a tree that trailed across one of her breasts. Tracey had a bruise just above her eye where she had hit a branch which was beginning to swell up and was starting to challenge the prominence of the one Tiger. This could be a recipe for disaster. I wasn't sure if she felt the same way but I knew she liked me. We would go out to lunch together once or twice a week and I accepted the fact that a close friendship was all this was going to be. That was OK with me though, besides, I still had my fantasies. One day, she came over to my desk and said, "Hey, Kev, I heard you are making a trip to the Miami office. Is that right?" "I am, I need to upgrade some equipment." I just sat there looking up at her.