The 40 Year Old Virgin 🔐

Everyone knew Price didn’t have time for dating, and damn sure no time for the commitment of a serious long term relationship. Price always put his work and his team ahead of himself, that was understood by everyone who knew him.

But you and Price had started to become close…labeled as good friends, you spent a lot of time together doing work stuff. You were a great help to Price, keeping things going while he was away with the team on missions.

One evening the team returned from a particularly difficult mission. They were away longer than expected but Price knew you were taking care of things at the base while he was gone.

He walked into his office late in the evening, ragged and dirty, dropping his rucksack on the floor by the door. You’re sitting at his desk finishing up some reports. “Jesus what happened to you?” you smirked as you asked. “Pour me a whiskey please, I need it like you wouldn’t believe” Price says as he slumps down on his couch, not bothering to take his dusty boots off as he lays out flat on the couch and puts his bucket hat over his face.

“Here you go” you say softly as you hold out the double shot you just poured for him. “Thank you love” he says as he takes the glass and immediately downs it.

“That bad huh?” you ask, looking down at him lying on the couch as you hold his empty glass. “Yep, that bad” he mutters, clearly not wanting to talk about it.

You sit back behind his desk and go back to the reports as you glance over at him, waiting for him to say something else.

“Can I ask you something?” Price says softly, his bucket hat still laying over his face. “Of course” you fire back…

“Have you ever slept with a virgin?” he asks… “Uh…no” you say, curious as to where this conversation is going.

“Do you want to?” he whispers… “Who do you know that’s a virgin?” you ask, running through all the possibilities in your mind while also wondering why Price would even ask you such a thing.

“Me” he mutters…