Am I Still A Virgin??

"Sorry." I said sheepishly. I was sort of sad I had broken the mood, but there was another purpose for me being there and maybe it was a good thing it happened.

On his desk were some candles I hadn't noticed before and he lit them and turned off the lights. The way the candlelight played off the wood walls and furniture gave me a real sense of calm.

"Kelli I bought you some presents." He said as he went to his desk. He reached under the desk and pulled out some pink gift boxes. I didn't have to look at the name on the boxes to know they were from Victoria's of course...and today she was certainly keeping a secret.

He proceeded to open some of them up. Now for a gurl who usually shops at Walmart and Goodwill, this was a real treat. In our emails he had explained he wasn't going to give me anything that I wore. I couldn't tell, but everything looked new. I've been to VS before with my wife and I know the difference between their cheaper lingerie and the more expensive products they sell. This was the good stuff. And even though I knew he didn't buy them with the intent of a gift, it was cool to think he bought them thinking of me in them as he shopped.

"Let's start with this," he said as I saw him pull out a silk black garter belt. From the back I felt his rough hands working to attach the belt. I figured I wasn't supposed to do anything so I stood statue-still. After he hooked it, his hands started caressing my ass, the softness of his touch soon turned rougher. He pulled my head back gently and whispered in my ear, "I can't wait to fuck you Kelli."

A little segue here....All us gurls chose a name for ourselves, just like strippers do. To us CD's the name is like a trigger. The moment we hear it, it triggers the woman hidden inside us. For me I can't hear my name enough when I'm with a guy. But to hear it breathed in your ear with your ass being fondled and then have this deep sexy voice say 'I can't wait to fuck you'...