Nikolai
"I'm a virgin Nikolai"
Her words linger in the air for a solid minute, neither one of us moving.
She's a virgin? A f*****g virgin.
Sure, I suspected that she was inexperienced, but a virgin? My gaze roams over my wife's figure, taking in every delicate curve, from the swell of her breasts to the flare of her hips then over the curve of her ass.
How is that even possible?
"Say something" she urges, biting down on her bottom lip. Don't tell me, I study her expression, watching her press her lips into a thin line, is she nervous?
The corner of my mouth curves slightly as I take in the worried expression etched into her features. Was she worried that I'd be turned off by this? Did she think that her lack of experience made her inferior?
I want to tell her not to worry, but the
