They got in and Richard started the engine. With a burst of speedthey pulled away from the edge of the road and Burt cried out in alarm,clutching Rich...rd's arm as he laughed deeply."Watch this my dear!" he cried, pressing down on the accelerator untilthey were zooming along. "We're going thirty miles an hour!" Richard! Slow down!" cried Burt, clutching on to him more tightly.But Richard laughed even louder, pressing down harder on the accelerator,taking the car even faster than Burt could have. Had my photo taken in a studio on High Street. Chose one I liked best. Looks like me - but well - how I'd like to look. Antique shop to find a frame. Nice to have money. The one I liked was a shock. Must have good taste really. Took frame to studio to pick up tomorrow.Then off to meet the visitors. Everything ready for lunch in the Master's lodge. M. and Mme LeBrun with their two girls arrived first. Marie about fifteen, Annette a couple of years older. Very smart and civilised. Mike was. Found out they had just finished "A" Levels and were celebrating .They bought me drinks and John the guy who chatted to me grabbed my hand and we went on dance floor and he danced with me ,he held me close I could feel his cock and his hand on my bum and later his other hand feeling my tits.Eventually all the guys had a dance and grope of me before we headed back to there apartment .At there apartment I was poured a drink and John took me onto the balcony and stood behind me as I. I understood him: he was 20, with dark good looks and a flashing smile; a head taller than I, his broad shoulders and washboard abs caught my attention during his evening workouts. I was older, but not that much, only 31. Besides I don't look 31, I kept reassuring myself: breasts firm, belly flat, long tan legs. Which you make sure you give him glimpses of -- as often as possible, dont you? We were alone a lot. It was hot and sweaty most of the time. Under normal circumstances, a twenty.