"Johnny," I answered smiling as I shook his hand."Let's go for a drive," he suggested as he tossed me a set of keys.The car shone like a beacon in the...early Texas evening. Of course it was a Ferrari 250 GTO coupe, one of the only thirty-nine ever made. Worth a cool ten million. Even I didn't get a lot of chances to drive one of these cocksuckers.Fuck him, I thought as we pulled away. Let's see how Mr. Dot-Com billionaire does when we get his fancy toy really rolling.He almost pissed his pants!. Sarah pulled off of his glistening cock and swallowed. Looking up at him with wide eyes she waited for his response.He stood and pulled up his pants, retying the knot. He then reached down and pulled her to her feet. “Good girl,” he whispered into her ear. Sarah melted. She was so high from his praise that she was oblivious to him turning her to face his desk and pressing lightly on her back, causing her to bend over the table. The next thing she noticed was him pulling up her skirt to expose. " He looked at her as if she were a child, the same way Randy often did. "You just don't get it, do you, Marsha? Dad said I could take a shot at you tonight when we were alone." He most certainly did NOT!" Wanna bet?" What are you talking about?" Okay, look. There's no line at the concession stand so, say five minutes to get the drinks and hot dog. We'll even allow a restroom break. Say another five. Which means that Dad SHOULD be back in ten minutes tops unless what I've said is true and he's. "But, Dave, people will see." There is no one on the lake but us, Elke... for me?"She blushed, but her fingers went to her buttons and the blouse came off. Her small bra still hid her breasts from me."Elke?" You want me to take off my bra." Yes." What will you think of me?" That you are beautiful."She was blushing furiously, but her hands went behind her back and her bra dropped to the bottom of the boat."Is that what you want?" What I want, Elke, is to say that you are beautiful and I love.