I was so mad when I stomped into work. I tried to go about my business but it was bothering me, a lot! The more I thought about it the more it was driving me crazy. "Honey, what is eating on you today." Sara said. Sara was a really good friend that I work with. She is in her mid to late fifties and just as sweet as can be. "Oh nothing" I replied and went about my business. But Sara kept an eye on me and I knew she would keep pestering me until I coughed up what was bothering me. Why could I not find a girl like Sara but my age.
I was working on stocking a shelf when Sara came up to me. "What is really bothering you? You should tell me." Sara pleaded. "Well, this may seem weird, but I am eighteen now and I have never had a sext, no one has ever done sexting with me, and I am still a virgin and have never even been close to losing that." That last part slipped out, TMI I am sure was what Sara was thinking. "You mean like sending dirty pictures back and forth? Good heavens why would you want to do that?" Sara said with concern. "And don't worry about the virgin thing, that will happen when you least expect it. Getting worked up about these things are not going to fix them. When can I come over and play video games?" Sara quizzed in her southern voice. "I guess you are right, my parents are going out town over the weekend you can stop by then."
Sara is a good friend and we click. She is married to an older man and they do not seem to do much together. She is a hippy chick, not bad looking for her age, she acts like a big kid and I have fun with her.