It is how I lost my virginity. First let me tell you something about myself. I am 18 years of age, tall handsome and well built body. I am currently d...oing my engineering in Pune. Pune is not my hometown. I stay alone in a rented flat and have joint Tiffin service for lunch and dinner. My Tiffin comes from the flat just before my floor. There is a married lady not exactly a lady but a sexy bitch of 22 years who gives me food. What should I say about her? She is damn hot, beautiful and sexy. Her. Rather, as she didn't put her feet to the floor. She actually hadtrouble reaching the floor from her high, four-poster bed. Strange,that hadn't happened in years. The full-length mirror said it all.Melissa was now barely 5 feet tall. She looked to be 90 lbs. drippingwet, and had lost all of her beautiful curves. Especially the ones uptop. A scream escaped her lips.Suddenly, a woman burst in the room. She looked strangely familiar, butshe too was very petite. "Melissa, what wrong? Why you. You can't get dressed like this and feel comfortable if you are all sticky," she stated."Now I want you to go over to that bench and let me be sure you are all washed off before you get dressed," she ordered.He thought she was going to bring him a washcloth. He walked over to the bench and sat down. He looked up to see her standing by him."Please, lay back on the bench and let me do my job," she stated.He felt a little confused by her statement, but he did as she requested. The bench was wide. That was when my father had been alive. Mom sold about eighty per cent of the crop to S&S Produce last year, and had split it fifty-fifty between S&S and Michael Bros. Produce that first harvest after my father died. I had assumed that she had made her sales choices based on bids from the buyers. Until Anita had brought the subject up, I'd given almost no thought to who'd be buying this year's crop."Should I go see Mrs. Torres and ask her for some advice?" It is probably impossible for you to.