” She did as i said, “now,” i continued, “staring right at me, imagine that this is your wedding night and i am your husband. You are very shy but anxious about what is to follow. He has never seen your naked body before…you are a virgin.”She shuttered as she heard these last words. I couldn’t believe she was hearing them from a stranger she just met. But she began to go along with me and my imagination went to work.“reach up and slowly start to unbutton your blouse.”“what,” she shouted. “you must be joking.” And she started to return to the chair.“no wait,” i said. “please, give it a chance. I promise you won’t be sorry.”She paused for what seemed like an eternity. Then, slowly, she returned to her place in front of me. Staring into my eyes she reached up and slowly started to unbutton her blouse. First, the top button. Then the next one, and the next one, then the next one. With trembling hands she reached the final button and slowly unbuttoned it. She then pulled the blouse from my. I looked again at the meal request sheet and saw that two of the youngest wanted soft boiled eggs and soldiers. I have to admit I felt quite sad this morning. I had never felt this way about a woman before and being dumped by Jo-Anne really hurt. With a little time before it was time to take Maureen’s breakfast up. Everyone either eating or being fed, I took out my phone to fully read the text. It read,“You have turned my world upside down! Then some emoji with crying eyes. I don’t think. That I can go a whole day without seeing you again. As soon as you get this please text me or ring” She wasn’t dumping me after all. I quickly texted her, telling her I would ring when she got home from school. I looked at the time and hurried the smaller ones up and the eldest girl, Marjory who was very nice and just s*******n. Maureen had a golden rule NO SEX amongst the c***dren that stayed there at the orphanage though it sometimes got practiced. Especially if the night man fancied one of us. He.
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