She stretched to reach it and I damn nearly had a heart attack as things moved and briefly showed under the silky dress. I should have gone and helped...her but I couldn't move as I stared in fascination at this beauty.Unfortunately, all good things must come to an end and she retrieved the vase and put the flowers on the table after filling the vase with warm water. She glided over to me and looking at me almost eye to eye gave me a nice kiss and said thanks. I smiled and said "You're welcome. "That I'm crazy for even considering this," I finally told him in a low voice. "That you can't tempt me or bargain with me. You're going to have to convince me." That flame behind his eyes flared. "Now, that sounds like fun." I flushed. But I was saved from anything further when the waiter knocked and came in with the soup. Mr. Sterling didn't even acknowledge him; he just fixated on me. The waiter served the soup quickly, moving Mr. Sterling's place setting to where he now sat, and left. "So,. I was in love with this girl, but some how it got all fucked up. To get u on board this is during the late sixties and we were living in changing times and alot of unknowns. To speak of the sixties, I was reading anything about the youth movement, rock and roll my favorite bands Steppenwolf and Grand Funk. Had my first pussy, four twenty smoke break, homosexual experience, and threw for a touchdown at home with my Dad there. I was a LUCKY LITTLE FUCKER, okay if I refer to myself as LLF, to bad. Umm, hand me the suntan oil, maybe I will help you out."Can I really be saying this? I mean its obvious to me that being around my brother's naked body all week has had an effect; I've been masturbating three or four times a day and I usually do it once or maybe twice in bed at night.He picks up the lotion and hands it to me."Okay, Elisa, the ball's in your court."I pour out some in my hand and say, "Well, stretch out," and begin rubbing it on his shoulders and chest. I move next to his legs.