Huh...that's kind of cowardly isn't it? Either way, I wanted to talk about sexist people and actions that I've witnessed recently and why they came to... be. This should go without saying but i don't think myself as sexist. Yea women and men are different, but does that mean that one of us is inferior to the other? Absolutely not. So why is the stereotype that plague our sexes so strictly upheld. Women claiming that they can't do certain jobs, men not being able to show any real emotion outside of. Now the biggie. You know your Mom and Dad said that you wanted me to take your virginity? Yes they both said. I asked them "Why me?" This was special to me as I did not want to do just because they wanted to but because I was special to them. Sissy spoke up. "When we sat down and talked it over with Mom and Dad, we felt almost the same love for you and we do for them. When it does happen, we want someone special to have it and not just some guy that will blab it all over school that he did it. Jim looked at me then and said, “Go get a room then and we will wait here”. I could not react any faster. I went to the desk and paid for the room. I called on the cell phone and gave them the room number. I wanted to go ahead of them and “set up the room”. I turned up the heat, and pulled down the blankets. I left the door ajar and sat in a chair eagerly waiting for their arrival. As they walked in I could see that Rebecca’s blouse was unbuttoned. R looked at me and said, “You. The shade I chose for this occasion was noir, that’s a black. I kicked off my sandals, slipped out of my mini skirt and sat naked on the fine leather seats from my waist down. I quickly rolled my fingers into the sheer silky nylon and slipped my pedicured toes into them, then the other foot. I crouched over to work my pantyhose up to my knees then thighs. My nostrils filled with the sensual scent of pussy. Lifting my ass off the seat, thrusting my pelvic forward I then pulled the remaining.