Selling My Virginity (Selling My Virginity)

Selling My Virginity (Selling My Virginity)
My Virginity Ch 1.


The sound of squeaking the footing of a sofa with a marble floor of a hotel room. It collided with my shaken body. The dim lighting was very minimal in the room, making me faintly see it.


"He's so handsome!"


Those are the words that pop into my mind. When I look at the face of the man who is now above my body.


A man with a very handsome face like a Hollywood actor. Her beautiful eyeballs are brownish in color and her eyelashes are very pliable. She also has sexy pink lips.


Sweat pours out very profusely dripping through his sturdy jaw. And occasionally he closed his eyes while breathing heavily.


He smiled at me. Her smile was very beautiful displaying a row of her teeth that had a slip of her right earrings. Her dimples are also very charming. He's so perfect, I can't lie to myself.


But I'm. I'm not as happy as he is. Because tonight I'm broken. I am no longer a holy woman. I'm dirty, very dirty. Even I feel disgusted with my body.


Tonight I lost the crown that I always took good care of. Never imagined before. If I'm going to give up my virginity to a man other than God the man I love. I don't even recognize the handsome guy who's touching my body tonight.


I turned my face away because I didn't want her to see my tears. It would be so embarrassing and make me look hypocritical later.


"Are you tired?"


He asked me while getting rid of the strands of hair that covered part of my face. His voice was heavy and hoarse. The touch is also very soft.


"No." I replied softly.


I was embarrassed and awkward to answer. He smiled back at me. He also approached her face to me. Poked both of us in the forehead. I was surprised. I also closed my eyes. I thought he was gonna kiss me. But it turns out I was wrong.


He even kissed my forehead. And hugged my body. He also lay weak against me.


"Why?" her question was staring at my face. It seems like he feels like I'm squirming.


"You're so heavy, I can't breathe!" answer me slowly. I'm still ashamed of him.


"All right, we've got here!" he said as he moved from my body.


I saw him grabbing the shower pajamas lying on top of his other couch. Then wear it and walk towards the bathroom that is not far away. From where we fucked.


My tears are back. I can't help myself anymore not to cry. Because it hurts so much. It is really sick inside and out.


"I'm sorry God, I'm doing this for you too. For us. Hiks hyks!" I cried so hard I could breathe.


I stared at the shaded bathroom door. Shows the handsome guy is cleaning himself in the shower.


...🌺🌺🌺...


...Flashback, back to a month ago....


It all started a month ago. That night my Father and Mother had a big fight in our family lounge. My brother and I were sitting watching TV.


But suddenly. They both went in. And immediately had a big fight. It scared my two sisters.


"STOP IT! AREN'T YOU ASHAMED OF FIGHTING IN FRONT OF US?" I shouted at the two of them, my parents.


"Beby, you don't have to interfere! It's old man's business!" said Dad, looking hard at me.


I sighed violently while brushing my hair back. "Of course it's my business! Because you two have scared my brothers!"