A Wallflower Paid Me To Take Her Virginity

I sat across from her. She was quiet. Should I go ahead? I stood and walked her back to my room. She stood and I undressed her, item by item. Lowering her panties didn't work, it was more of rolling them off, into a figure eight at her feet. The last item was her bra. She stood there, 17 and graduating in a week. She still had her sand dollar neckless on. I got undressed while she watched. Down to my boxers, which I stepped out of. It was early afternoon, the blinds were up, I lived on a second floor unit.

I pulled the covers back and told her to lay on her back and open her legs. By open, she opened them a couple of inches, her dark pubes hid her vaginal lips. Her breasts heaved up and down on her chest, big really, firm breasts. 17 but her body was that of a woman, her hips, legs, breasts were not those of a girl. I asked if she was sure, no going back. She shook her head, yes.

OK then, I pulled her legs apart by the knees. Her pubes parted, a red line appeared, I put my finger in from below. She caught her breath, next was going to be the real thing. She was committed and finding her vagina with my erect penis penetration was easy. Her eyes closed, her breathing fast, several thrusts and ejaculation. Her virginity a thing of the past. She wouldn't graduate a virgin.

And so it was, her first time, the day I met her. She got dressed herself, I took her back to the restaurant with plenty of time for her job as a hostess. She opened her purse and handed me the forty dollars. I asked her not to pay me. She insisted. I put the money down her top, I could not take her money. She got out of the car and walked into the restaurant without looking back. I drove off, but not without feeling bad. What a way for a girl to through away her virginity.