I'll direct you to the study. Pleasefollow me," he said.Tim followed the man through the huge house, with his high heels clickinglike a metronome thr...ugh the tiled foyer and past the large curvedstaircase. They then entered a carpeted area then through a set of doubledoors the butler opened, a large living room came into view. It waseverything Tim had ever heard of, or even seen in the fancy magazines. Hecontinued to follow the butler across the room to another large door whichwas opened to. I could almost read her thoughts and felt myface growing red as I asked her for help picking out lipstick."Sure sweetie. Come over here with me. Let's see. What would look good onyou? This one is called Flirty Girl? Do you like it? It's frosty pink. Ormaybe this one. It's called Kissable Crimson. Oh yes! This shade of redwill look adorable on you. I love your outfit by the way, girl. So prefectfor you."With a tremor in my hand I reached out and took the tube of red lipstickfrom her and mumbled. “Mmm, yes” I said as one of his fingers ran across my opening. “Oh no, that’s not how you address me, is it?”, he carried on teasing me. “Yes sir!” and he thrust a finger firmly inside. “Do you want more?” he purred, his breath was heavy, lips still tickling against my ear as he moved in and out, taunting me with the others. “Oh yes please sir” and another slipped inside to join the first. He repeated until all four fingers were cramming their way inside me, his knuckles sinking into my crotch,. "So do your parents. Quite a bit if I remember correctly," he said matter-of-factly. I rolled my eyes and gestured for him to pass me what remained of the joint as I sat down and passed him the beer. I turned on the T.V. and took a hit. I looked over at him, he had his arm raised up over the couch, and I could see down his shirt into his armpit. I could smell him from across the couch, and it was intoxicating. He had his legs spread apart, and was leaning back into the couch with a beer resting.