As Jason collapses over her, Hasha takes in the scent of him, and sighs deeply enjoying the feeling of him inside of her still.  She is a little mystified when he starts to sob, and she tentatively reaches up a slender hand, and brush his tears away.  But when he thanks her...<em>for being his first?</em>She ran the words through her mind again, making sure she'd heard them correctly.  The only other virgin she'd ever been with was the same boy who'd taken her virginity when she was just a  16 year old girl.<br/><br/>"I...was your first?" she said softly.  "I'm honored that you would trust me this way Jason. I hope you don't think that I'm some kind of whore that just jumps into bed with every man I meet...I mean..." She is beginning to sound flustered.  "I  just...well, there is something about you that...captivates me."  Her hand moves up and begins to softly stroke his hair.  "But if I'd known...I'd have tried to make the experience more special for you."