My ex-husband never knew of my online infidelities and my alter ego persona, that would flip from an innocent girl being cajoled into sex, to a horny ...oman who just could not get enough, either one or the other, which depended on my quick wit and guess as to which the man I was with, would prefer. At 16:15, I can always remember the time because the school dismissal bell chimed and he was waiting for me, down at the corner shop. I had forgotten I had told him where I studied, and when he came. .. not a sausage. So to speak.Yet, I couldn't take my eyes off that cock.It was a minute later when another text came.Drooling, cocksucker?The question and name calling brought me back to reality.I responded:Not interested.He texted back:When you change your mind, and you will, text me. Although I already have quite a long list of white boy cocksuckers... so you better hurry.I shook my head. The idea that a bunch of white guys sucked black cock was ridiculous.What bothered me was that my dick. Once his chambermaids were fat and ugly as his mother feared he would force himself upon them but now as she feared he would never desire a woman she had sought the most beautiful serving girl in the whole kingdom."Your father wishes to see you sire," she chirped."Tell him to," Armen snapped."Now sire," Greta cautioned, "He merely wishes you to choose a wife." But I am in love!" Armen protested."But Edward is not a girl, is he sire?" she pointed out.Armen shook his head, how unfair, he. “Yes, it does. But please don’t ask me as yet as to why and how. Please?” I replied. “Ok, I won’t. But promise me that you will let me know by this weekend. Please?” she shot back. “Ok, beautiful girl, I’ll surely do that. Pray that I will not fail!” I said before cutting the call after the customary byes and ciaos and take cares.Well, a virgin will always be courted by anyone, any day. The beauty of a relationship with a virgin is impeccable, and the joy that accompanies with such kind of a.