Could it be? A virgin? There was no way…Samantha…are you…a virgin? I asked curiously. Yes…Im sorry I did not tell you…I thought you would le...ve me if you thought I didnt have experience…She said shamefully.No! Babe, this is a great thing! Im glad! Now I know why you never wanted to have sex… She smiled. I could tell she did not want to talk about it anymore. I slithered down to her dripping wet pussy and spread her legs. She put them on top of my shoulders and forced my head right into her. " No, I need to get off my ass and write that damn article on white-tailed deer for Field&Stream and then maybe see if I can sell something else to pay the rent. Besides, I not so hard up that I need to pay a grand to get sloppy seconds from some bleach blonde bimbo with an eating disorder and a bad tit job." Rhonda Casabas does not have a bad tit job!" he protested to me as he had done before when I have questioned the quality of his favourite slut-for-hire's surgery."Anyway, I'm not going to. "Congratulations, PC Kelso," he said and shook my hand again. "Thepolice needs people like you."I wasn't sure of the sincerity of that last comment, but I was clearlybeing passed along the line to the PCC whose job it was to shake myhand and present my framed commendation. A small, gold crucifix pinnedto his jacket lapel made me wary and suggested he wouldn't be havingmuch to say."Very good work," he said. His voice was resonant, good for pulpits andpublic meetings. "I hope you are recovered. I didn't see it when he told me, but there were a few drunk nights he'd reach into his pants, unscrew it and show it to me. I thought it was hot, because I had never fooled around or even seen a guy with a cock ring before, so it made me even more curious about his cock. Now, whenever I'd ask him questions about his dick, he started to become more open and honest about it. He kept saying he had a small dick... (I'll come back to that statement). Eventually I started to be a little more.