The Thirteenth Virgin by wantsomefun

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“Sadie wants to talk to you.” Belinda walked over to me, her bronze body more beautiful than before with the beginnings of the rounding of her belly. She took off her sunglasses and stepped over our snoring dogs, smiling at me with her mother-of-pearl eyes. “I already told her it’s okay. All of it.”

“Igor!” Sadie squealed. “How’s my favorite father-to-be?”

“Loving it here. You should visit.”

“I’m coming to stay with you over Spring Break, and I want you to do something for me.”

“You are? Great! What do you want me to do?

“When you put your finger inside me in Vince’s lab, you tore my hymen.”

“Sadie, we’ve talked about that. You know I didn’t want ….”

“Stop. Yes. I know.

But it’s apparently taken care of, according to the campus gynecologist. It grew back, just like Frieda’s spinal cord.”

“Really?”

“Yes, just like your crushed bones and burned skin. So, I need a favor. I knew it with the way you treated me in my cell. The way you touched me. The way you made sure I was satisfied when you worked on me with your mouth.”

“What do you want me to do?”

“Teach me how to make you feel as good as I did. When you’re hard again, I want you to take my virginity the right way.”