I told him that if he continued I would slap him hard enough to move his teeth. He believed me. He backed off and apologized. He said he thought I was...going to say yes today. Then he left. This time I think he knows I mean it, he even said he thought about going to his wife and confessing."Manty asked sounding confused waved his hand toward the suitcase, "then why? If he knows its over for sure?" Because... because that was the hardest thing I had ever done. I wanted it so badly. I needed it so. “Oh, thank God,” she sighed. “Polly was terrified that her son would be hurt. He was forced to help the men,” she explained in a whisper.“Can you get into the cellar quietly, and start freeing the slaves there?” I asked.“I can do that,” she replied, pushing the man off her and then going through his pants pockets until she found a key. She was unfazed about being naked in front of us.“It’s cold outside, you might want to put on clothes,” I reminded her.“We don’t have any clothes,” she explained. I’m eighteen and I wouldn’t say I’m particularly ugly. I’m not a model or anything, but I get plenty of looks from girls around campus. I play a lot of sports and hope to jump into uni on a football scholarship.But that damn vee card… I know it’s not a big deal, most guys are still virgins at my age. Well, if you consider 12% of guys. I read that somewhere.The problem was, all my mates are testosterone-filled males. Every one of them are in their prime, shagging girls left, right and center. I. Borah’s sex life was exactly opposite to that of his flat mate. He was also a handsome man, but was very shy. He never had the courage to go and approach a woman which meant he was still single and more importantly still a virgin. His goal was just to see his penis disappear inside a vagina, irrespective of whom it belonged to. Reddy had promised to help him bed a girl for the first time and he knew that if anyone could keep that promise it would be Reddy, so that gave him hope.The other family.