We were on a long drive and we always talked about sex and fantasies or would visit the sex shops we passed as we traveled. She was taken back at firs... but wanted to hear about my fantasies. It started like most, in my teens and hanging with a close male family member. One thing lead to another and as horny teens go, we started with touching each others cocks and moved to sucking each other until we would jack off each other. From there it went to another male family member and the same would. It helped that I knew, and they knew that I knew, that they were lazy and kept long breaks when my father was away, and (as I soon found out) regularly cheated with grocery and maintenance bills. It really was an arrangement to both their and my own benefit. Food they were to leave in an anteroom of my quarters — the staff lived in an outbuilding, and the house was large enough, with my father and me as the sole occupants, for me to have my own suite of rooms. From time to time I let them in to. "Yes?" she looked at him inquisitively."Spread your arms and legs, I will have to frisk you," He ordered. With a big sigh she did as he asked her to do, slightly rolling her eyes. He moved up close, his hands started to feel her arms, one at a time, from her wrists to her shoulders. "Feet further apart" he demanded, as he walked around her and stopped behind her. "Leave your arms where they are", he said, as he suddenly grabbed her breasts from behind her, kneading them for a few seconds before. "Paul and Lesley giggled as they walked out with the others and saw the guys running around the auditorium like a bunch of gorillas. "How gross," Paul said."How babyish," Lesley added."How handsome!" Lesley, Lara and Paul said together as they stared dreamy eyed at Jeff among the others. "How totally handsome." Okay, everyone get your scripts," Miss Stine said, as the guys and girls picked up the play books from a box on stage and got into positions. Paul enjoyed how jealous Lesley looked when.