Call it off

You can’t accept this. Your girl said she’d do anything and this isn’t what you asked of her. You can’t just wave that off because there’s a horny young thing in the room, ready to go.

You walk over, wrap an arm around Meagan and pull her off the table. She’s surprisingly light in your arms. And you could easily place her down on her knees and tell her to take your cock between her soft, young lips.

But you won’t. You sir Meagan down. “I’m sorry” you say. “I’m sorry. I’m sure your a nice girl. A very nice girl. But me and Carrie had an agreement here.” Meagan’s face drops. And you look over and Carrie’s face has dropped too.

“You don’t want to...?” Meagan looks up at you her small eager breasts calling out to be touched. It’s difficult to resist. But there’s a principal here.

Carrie steps over “I’m sorry sweetie. I... This is embarrassing... I thought you were a...”

“Virgin.” Meagan smiles. “You wanted to sleep with a virgin?”

Meagan scrambles to have an ok answer “Well we wanted to sleep with you. I mean... I’ve been wanting to get in your panties for a while... and when he asked me to bring home a virgin maybe it was just wishful...”

“Because I can find you a virgin.” Meagan interrupts.

“You can?” There’s a hunt of desperation in Carrie’s voice. She must be so horny.”

“Yeah, this girl Krista... everyone knows she’s a virgin. She’s religious. She’s so annoying. She knows all the boys want to screw her and, like, if she was saving herself for whatever she could without telling everyone. But she loves the attention. Ugh she’s such a bitch.”

Carrie’s chest heaves up and down with anticipation. She leans in close to Meagan’s face whispering. “How would you like to help us... destroy her?”

Meagan straightens up, so her lips meet Carrie’s for a peck. Then whispers back. “I’d like that.”

“Okay” You say. “Where can we find her?”