Something New, Something Blue, I'm No Longer Virgin

I stayed out late, the conversation became personal. I had to confess to being 'virgin', never having had intercourse. For reasons unknown to me I agreed to allow him to 'deflower' me.

It wasn't like you see in the movies. Nothing romantic. Serviced is what comes to mind. He left, I showered, and for possibly the first time I examined myself as a woman. I was no longer 'virgin'.

Ongoing he has rights. I am doing what other women tell me, feed him, and like all Tomcats, he'll keep coming back for more.