..-Now I am your boyfriend so you should talk to me.I didnt respond again. -Ok . As you want. If you want to be alone be alone.We went for lunch. Ever...body were looking at me again. The fat guy, Vito, came to me.-How are you sissy? I see you have bruice on your face. But its ok you are still beautiful. At least you will know how to treat the real men.How was you first night here? Are you still virgin? Or now you are a real woman now?I was looking down. Tears falling from my face.-Oooh, Pietro. Other than that, I don’t ask anything of you nor place any restrictions upon you. You will be doing things that I can’t do because I work or that I won’t do for any of a number of reasons.”We finished eating and I paid. I drove us back. In the parking lot, I received a gentle kiss. I was more ready and participated in it enjoyably. We went back to our desks and work.At four, my boss called everyone together to wish me luck in the future. He didn’t mention my lottery win. He did say some nice. ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~* My name is Veronica Fallon. I am eighteen years old and have lived a very sheltered, innocent life in the small castle of my father. That small world has grown beyond imagining thanks to my divine Mistress. This tale is a tribute of love and gratitude to her. ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~ I grew up quietly, somewhat isolated and alone compared to most girls I’d seen. My mother died when I was just an infant, and as a result, I didn’t have any brothers. .." I state.He looks at me then glances down to my semi hard cock clearly displayed through the damp towel. Without taking his eyes off my cock he licks his lips and states....."Sorry pal already played out maybe next time."Shrugging I walk off thinking okay I missed my opportunity and look back, he is standing there staring at me. Shirt still not moving from the locker, I think oh well maybe I will see him again and proceed to my room. Leaving the door open I take my damp towel off and decide.