My Changing LifeChapter 5 A Virgin and a Fantasy
The Wednesday after Mary asked me to start fucking virgins, she approached me at lunch with a blond girl that couldn’t be more than 5 ft tall. The girl was red faced and fidgeting. Mary was amazing. I mean, what girl brings her man virgins to deflower? She said, “You remember that thing we talked about the other night. I thought you could help her out, and then maybe later, we could train her so she can do the helicopter with us.” I looked Mary in the eyes. I was full of frustration, “Mary,...