Training begins

"Have you ever seen a boy naked, little one?" Your question is delivered coldly, patiently.

She blushes, and moves her feet awkwardly about, as if brushing the floor "No."

"Has a boy ever seen you naked, little one?"

Her head drops to the floor. It moves from side to side. No.

"Have you ever touched a boy?" Somehow you manage to contain your excitement behind a calm facade. Another, almost imperceptible shake of her head.

"And kissing. Have you ever been kissed?"

She raises her head once more and locks eyes with you, "No, Jon." The words little more than a whisper.

You stand up and walk around her, still naked. Your erect cock throbbing with anticipation, but the tension of the moment is too delectable to waste.

"In this world, women exist for one reason. You know what that reason is. Would you like to learn how to live up to your full potential?"