Now, where was I?It turned out that the first time between my boyfriend and me was his first time, period. I should have been more gentle with him, wo...ld have perhaps if I had known. But there I was, naked already, and he was so sweet, telling me how beautiful I was. I was feeling all achy and butterflies and my legs would just not stay closed. Thank goodness I had that condom.He told me as we were lying there. His head was lying on my breast, one arm thrown across me, one knee over my hips. We. I picked up the folded note and rode into town, disappointed and horny.Elizabeth S-- was as pretty a young woman as I had ever seen, a mile above me in station, completely untouchable, and I stood before her, shifting from one foot to the other like a silly schoolboy while she read the madam’s note twice. Then she looked up at me with her green-gray eyes, arched a brow and gave me a tiny smile which melted my heart and startled my cock.Her brow was wide and her hair was light in both texture. I was then fired and promptly hired back in a different position. To cap it off the owner of the ice cream parlor, Mr. Ken Keller, stared at a video of me with a cum covered cock in my mouth and said he wanted me to be his “Personal Assistant”. I was extremely stressed and would have given anything to turn the clock back two weeks to when I hadn’t given that first blowjob. “There is someone I want you to meet,” Mr. Keller announced and promptly got up and walked to his desk. He didn’t pick up. I will be back about midmorning to pick you up and you will see why I don’t want anything underneath. Keeping you in my heart always, Love, Steve.’ Puzzled, and more than a little curious, you swing your legs over the edge of the bed, standing and enjoying the feeling of being naked so early in the morning. On bare feet, you pad down the hall and peek into the living room hoping I might still be there. But, I’m not. As you look around the room, you see a curious box propped up on the dark.