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pants and felt my hardness in her palm.
    “I want you to make me yours tonight!” She whispered touching her lips to my left ear and then thrusting her tongue into it. I shuddered and released a groan which I had tried to contain.
    “I cannot!” I exclaimed and quickly took her off my lap.
    Peta looked rightly confused and then frightened and protected her breasts with her own arms.
    “What’s wrong?” She asked confused.
    I bent forward, leaned my elbows on my knees and stared at the floor, trying to get control over my breath. My desire to continue that artful game was so strong. I so wanted to take Peta in the direction of the bed and make her mine as she had begged me.
    “I cannot go to bed with you,” I confessed looking at the floor through my open knees.
    “Why not?”
    She still did not understand my words and pulled her blouse up from the couch. She quickly put it on again,  forgetting to protect her breasts.
     
    “The reason is…I’ve never gone to bed with any woman before.”
    I had finally confessed the reason and waited for a response but she remained silent, looking shocked with my revelation.
    In our generation was not usual for a young man after twenty-one years to still be a virgin. It was unusual not to have had his first sexual experience.
    Regardless of the cost to my ego, I continued talking with my head bent.
    “For me, being from a conservative family, I always heard my parents say I should guard my first time and give it only to the woman who would be my wife. And she should also have to be that way.” I looked to one side, but not to her.
    “My shyness has also contributed to it. I never had a girlfriend before. I got involved with some girls, but never got to consummate the relationships. Nothing ever got that far with any of them! I always had in mind that I should follow my parents’ example. They married pure and I must do the same.”
    “Okay.” Peta rose with the blouse hiding her breasts. “I respect your will.”
    She walked to the window and opened it to look at the starry sky while muttering something.
    “One thing is certain. You will have to look for another girl to date and marry her ...” She paused and looked at me as I was sitting on the couch, watching her standing in the open window. “Because I'm not the perfect woman for you.”
    She looked down and continued saying, “I’m no longer pure ...”
    At that moment I looked down to the floor and I bent my head even further. My head began to shake. I looked up at her. She hadn’t moved.
    “I think you'd better go and forget that you asked me to start dating.” She looked out the window. “Go away and forget that I exist! It will be best for you!”
    Peta turned her back to me and remained standing at the window. I continued sitting on the couch in a state of shock. I could have sworn Peta was a virgin despite the way she dressed and behaved.
    Irritated by my lack of initiative to leave the couch, she hurriedly turned, walked to me and pulled me from the seat, clutching my arms.
    “Go away, damn it! Don’t you get it?”
    Her hand took my shirt off the couch and threw it on my chest with anger. Her tears ran down her face.
    “Go away! Please!”
    Her arms crossed over her breasts. She began to sob quietly.
    “I do not want to ruin your life,” Peta said keeping her back to me.
    Completely silent, I put on my black shirt and looked sadly at her back. Peta was still crying quietly.  Cowardly I left her home without saying another word.
    For the first time, our differences had been revealed and ruined everything.
     

Chapter 18
     
     
    Peta
     
     
    “You're telling me that guy has never had sex?” Denise asked in awe. She reached up and placed her hand over her lips obviously finding some humor in it. “That's bizarre!”
    She looked at me as I was sitting on the bed and went on to say, “There are no virgin boys in the present day! My God! This is legendary!”
    “Denise! No jokes today! I'm