" She was surprisingly calm about it.She put her hand on my upper thigh, and I got excited, and started to get hard. She cocked her head and said, "do...you understand?" I nodded, and she got up and started to walk away. Half way to her desk I ran up behind her and turned her around, immediately locking lips. She hesitated at first, but after a couple seconds I began to slide my fingers down her stomach. Our tongues were dancing as I slowly slid my fingers down her tights, and rubbed her sex. I am a child claimed but amounting to nothing in the household of my father. I am the bastard child with only a portion of blood to prove my existence. I am the unwanted child with no purpose, not a servant yet not far from one. Given no choice I had to learn the art of seeing and not being seen, knowing but expected not to know.”“Were you not raised in the same house with your brother?”“Yes, I was.”“Was he not your reprieve?”“Yes my brother was, as you say, my reprieve. But, he too was young. Without even using his hands i felt his thick cock start to slide slowly inside of me and it didn't stop until i felt his balls touch my ass and his gut press up against my clitty. I was finally a girl and I had never felt this good. Heathers hand squeezed tight as her cherry also popped and she became a woman. His penis felt so much better than anything i had felt. It throbbed against my g-spot as he let me adjust to his thick size. "Fuck me daddy!" I exclaimed and he did just that. He pounded. “Do you like Carol?”“No. It’s just nice to go through life with a clear head.”“But...”“Tim, this is the best I’ve ever had it. No drama, no begging, no nothing. I don’t even have to pretend that I like her. I go there, give her the money, and get my rocks off. I’m good for another month. I can’t beat that.”“I guess.”He would have said more, but the waitress delivered their dinners. The food looked like regular diner fare. They each dug in and started eating. It wasn’t great, but it wasn’t bad,.