"You damn sure don't need a bra yet, so try this on." That hurt. The slip was also cotton, and would have made a fairly decent party dress. Next came ... gray jumper. It was also too big, but when I spun around, the skirt swished against my bare legs, and I hugged myself. She picked up my straightjacket, and pointed to the door. When I got out of the room, everyone was sitting, and looked me over. Debbie headed me for a large mirror. I looked a lot like a little girl wearing her big sister's. Not one of the men I cheated with ever knew my name, much less yours. You never saw them and they never had anything to lord over you. Not that you have to believe me, but I've never had a sex partner whose skills put them in your universe, much less in your class."My cheating had nothing to do with you, but only with the rottenness of my character. I was very careful, except with John, never to do anything that might be discovered by you. There were always days between the time I was with. If she has sex with you, you take pains to make it wonderful, but the ones who don't do not irritate you at all; you wish them good luck and a pleasant day. You sometimes have trouble deciding whether you are selfish or selfless; you don't begrudge anyone who doesn't give you what you want, but when they do you take it gladly. Oh well, you suppose it doesn't matter.After a pleasant night of sleep, you are awakened by a "gimmick" alarm clock, one that sings the "Sound of Music" instead of. You will have ‘deflowered’ me. You will have popped my cherry, so to speak; although you actually ruptured my hymen with your fingers several nights ago,” I explained to my slightly naïve brother.“I ruptured your hymen?”“Yes, the first night you came into my room, when we were humping on each other and you were sticking your fingers into me so deeply, I felt a sharp pain inside me and I think you broke my hymen.” I looked at his reaction and I saw no remorse. In fact, he seemed to be a bit.