He seemed pleased and indicated we should go upstairs. I leapt at the opportunity.Upstairs he led me, trousers still part way down my legs into his b...droom and said he had to use the bath room. I lay on his bed and while I waited removed all my clothes. On his return he seemed impressed with the sight of me lying there on my back cock still very very hard. He knelt and began to stroke me. It was lovely to feel his touch, he was very sensitive and didn't give it a good tug. But gently. I hope I didn't leave her in too much of a muddled state." Oh don't be daft Peters. You won't know what disheveled is until you see what I do to her."I heard Mr. Banks English drawl and knew I only had seconds to fix myself. I had to look somewhat decent for the CEO. As he watched me kneeling down to get my things from the floor, he commented, "You are full of surprises Robin. How did you know I wanted you in such a position?" Before I could respond, I felt him push me against the table and. He had spiky brown hair. He had a six pack because he was just in his swim suit so I could see it. He had a lot of muscles. He invited me an my dad in I could tell he was getting a hard on. He kept looking up and down my body.Katie came in and said I could go get my swimsuit on she showed me my room and it was purple with white carpet and a study+loft+bed. So I put my swimsuit on and she gave me a towel. When I found the pool it was fucking huge as hell! She had this little waterfall/cave. "Oh, aye," Mrs Feeney answered and produced seven glasses from the cupboard. Katie expertly filled them from the firkin on the table. Once everyone had a glass, Katie spoke again."Here's to O'Connell's Irish Ale!" she said and took a sip. We all followed suit. Fergus and Patrick took one, and another, and then another, and a look of amazement spread across their faces as we watched."The saints preserve me," Fergus muttered. "Where did you get this!?" Aye!" Patrick seconded, "Where did you get.