Sterling gave my helmet's chinstrap a tug, telling me to concentrate on what he wanted to show us. It must have been thirty minutes later when we hear... the engine start. We heard the car roar down the drive but we didn't dare turn our heads to watch."It's a Ferrari!" Sherman exclaimed in the room that night and Eddie confirmed that he was correct. Apparently they were foreign car buffs."Who was the driver?" Spence asked. None of us recognized the man. Someone said he was heavy-set and had. . well heat of the moment and all that. I was led astray perhaps. But yes, you seem quite ..err, well practiced one might say”“Practice makes perfect, sir. Perhaps I could practice some more with you”“Yes, maybe that’s possible. Keep you away from those rough types. Makes sure you come to no harm. Maybe once a week should we say? “Of course. As often as you like. Can we agree something on my allowance, headmaster? Say £100 a week”“£100?! Whatever for?”“Sir, these seamed stockings are. Shelby then playfully kissed my check and whispered in my ear, ‘Is my cowboy a little nervous? Maybe I can help you settle down some.’ Shelby got off my lap and knelt between my legs. She unbuckled my belt opened my fly and pulled on my jeans and underwear at the same time. By instinct I raised my ass off the chair just enough for her to pull my clothes down. She pushed them down to my ankles and naturally my dick sprang out to meet its mistress. I reached for my drink and took a good. I woke about eight that morning, my ass tingling, asleep. I wanted to walk around bad, but we were on a long stretch. I figured we were halfway through Arizona by now. I carefully turned and regarded the girl next to me. Her head was leaned again my upper arm, and she was so close she was almost blurry. Her closeness excited me and I wished her face was turned up instead of down. I felt a twitch from my dick, and I thought, you silly bastard, she’s just a kid. Get outta here.I just sat there.