The way she was looking me up and down was really causing me to get wetter and wetter…As we chatted about my becoming her co-tenant, I noticed that ...she became more and more casual about letting her robe hang open, until I was gazing unashamedly at her bare body, her shaved pussy, and her rosy-tipped breasts, tantalizingly exposed to me. I became adventurous and let my leg lean in toward hers and my bare foot come to rest on her bare foot, moving slightly up her leg.We both endured an. I opted to visit a local strip joint. Serindepity? After I had maybe one too many beers to drive legally, the next "act" was.... "Holy shit!?" Lisa? "Little Lisa?" I talked to a bartender who did the revalation thing. Yep... That sweet little thing was 29! Damn? They must have good Genes in Thailand? Took me awhile to go from.."Kid" to...."Mature woman" mode about Lisa, but..... As she lost more and more of her outfit, (And even was one of. I let my hands move down to her swollen little pink cunt and used my thumbs to spread her swollen labia open. It was only then that I noticed something I should have realized long ago. “You’re a virgin?” I said, somewhat surprised. She blushed and nodded, she seemed almost ashamed. “fuck that’s hot” I said without thinking about it. It made me sound like the hebephile I was, but she didn’t seem to mind. She smiled and pushed her pussy into my cock a bit. She was getting as eager as I was. She. Callie had decided to ship her mare to Montana, and boarded a plane here to care for her mother. She had only been here two weeks when her mother lost the battle with Lung Cancer. Now she was out in unknown territory in the middle of a snowstorm that was rapidly worsening. Her body ached from the beatings she was once again receiving, and her breasts were raw from the rough treatment her ‘father’ had subjected her to. Callie was a throwback to Victorian times, she was still a virgin, and wasn’t.