Her oldman owned the company Jerry worked for. He hated all the crap he hadto take from that crotchety bastard. But, if Jerry played his cardsright,...he reasoned that one day soon, he would be rid of her father andown the whole damn thing. Until then, he'd grab his little delightswhen he could. And, this was a moment for some serious 'me time!'Jerry unzipped his pants and pulled out his dick. His four-inchpiledriver. He had the pages of his adolescent girly mag opened to aphoto layout of a. She thanked him and walked away. He stared at her and adjusted his cock in his shorts. The other two young men swam over to him and they started chatting away. I am sure he was telling them of her firm tits and soft legs. I saw them turn and stare as she walked to the diving board. As she climbed up to get on the diving board she slid her fingers around the suit so dislodge her wet bottom and zipped up her front. The young men took off like rockets to the deep end of the pool and watched. It didn’t seem like a lot bigger, but I bet it would feel bigger inside. The end of it was an emerald color.“How does it feel?”“Weird.” I squirmed a little in my chair. “But … erotic.”He smiled. “Excellent. You know what this is about?” I nodded. “You okay with it?” I nodded, again, adding a smile. “Excellent. There is another larger size in this style, but you can get used to these, first. There are also 14 colors. Who knows, maybe we’ll have matching ones to your chokers …” I chuckled, but I. The hand that was freed up slid over my stomach, over my mound, and between my legs. He cupped my whole region. The heel of his hand pushed on my clit, his fingers feeling my labia, pulling, pressing, rubbing all over. His middle finger pushed in between my nether lips, finding my vagina and pushing into it. I came before I realized I was ready, a sudden, strong, eruption that I wasn't ready for but I enjoyed!He stopped to get a condom and put it on. I felt a tinge of regret. I wanted to tell.