I was enjoying my Christmas holiday with the family of one of my colleagues at the firm I worked for. That family consists of my colleague, his wife, and their only child, Carolyn. Carolyn was living with her parents while attending a local university to earn a master’s degree. She is twenty four years old, and very shy.

One day during my visit, I knew that Carolyn’s parents would be away until late in the evening. Carolyn was in her bedroom, changing her clothes. I knew Carolyn liked me, so I removed my shoes and socks, walked quietly to her door, and opened it. I was pleased that Carolyn had not locked her door. I was more pleased to find Carolyn in the middle of her bedroom, completely naked!

“Oh!” Carolyn exclaimed in surprise as she covered her lovely breasts with her right hand, and her alluring vulva with her other hand.

“I’m sorry,” I lied. “I should have knocked. I want to invite you to have dinner with me at a restaurant I know of that has a quiet, romantic atmosphere.”

“Please leave,” Carolyn pleaded.

“I would, if I thought you wanted me to.” I said, smiling. “Your hands cannot conceal the fact that your nipples are becoming hard with arousal, and that your vagina is beginning to drip.”

When Carolyn was uncertain how to respond, I closed the door behind me. “I wish I was not enjoying this,” she said, beginning to cry softly.

“I am glad you are enjoying this, I certainly am. I have wanted you ever since I saw you at the first company party. I always hope you will come to the parties with your parents. I love dancing with you, and talking to you. You have always been beautiful. You are even more beautiful when you are naked.”

“I am a virgin,” Carolyn said.

“Your virginity is safe with me,” I said, “I will not make love to you unless you ask me to.”

Carolyn breathed heavily with relief, “Thank you,” she said, lowering her hands, and holding them behind her back.

“Look at what we have here,” I said, “curves in places most women do not have places. Carolyn, your body is a treasure chest of erotic delights. Your eyes project intelligence, and flash with the desire you are trying unsuccessfully to conceal. Your lips were made to hold a kiss. I love the way your long hair flows down over your body.”

“Your breasts are large, round, and firm,” I continued. “Your areolas are perfect circles. Your nipples protrude with sexual arousal. Your waist is narrow, your stomach is flat, and your rounded hips beautifully frame your vulva. Your vagina is dripping with anticipation. Your thighs are slender and athletic. Your body is soft, smooth, and delightful. Please turn around.”

Carolyn turned around, and crossed her arms in front of her. “This is excellent,” I said. Your back is perfect. Your beautifully rounded bare bottom makes me think of a valentine heart.” I found a chair, sat in it, and said, “Please sit your endearing rear on my lap.” When she did I kissed her lips, her tears, and her nipples. Then I ran my tongue around each of her nipples, and inhaled over each. “Does this feel good?” I asked.

“You know it does.”

I motioned for her to stand in front of me, and put my right index finger into her slit. “You are very wet, and very intact,” I said keeping my finger in her slit. “You are a honest women, and a virtuous one.”