And why not? Afterall he was young, handsome, well dressed and wealthy - an irresistiblecombination guaranteed to attract girls like bees to honey."Mr... Prentice..." Gem-Gem." Dean regarded his secretary as she appeared beside his sofachair. Gemma Layton was a beautiful, if somewhat conventionally mindedwoman. With her long blonde hair and slender body she was an extremelydesirable girl, but Dean knew perfectly well that her looks wereaccompanied by an old fashioned morality that ruled out casual. He stopped now and dismounted the horse and walked to the edge of the water. He let the horse drink the clear water as it glistened in the midday sun. He sat now in the grass and took out his flask of scotch and had a sip. He looked over at the cliff and he remembered the day he first saw her.She looked so beautiful as he spied her in his glasses. A combination of sensuousness and innocence all wrapped up in a pretty little package. Sunning herself on the rocks. Then falling asleep and. " Sure, Unka Howie. I'll help you with your problem." She came wriggling that tight ass through the opening to the cab like there was no stiffness in her body. Well, she didn't have a stiff prick to worry about and I did--but I was willing to share.Julie was no dummy. She knew exactly what I needed help with and immediately swallowed my entire problem, balls and all. Ok, ok, I know I can't claim that she could deep throat a prick of any reasonable size and still get my balls in her mouth, but. Instead, Lucy, still wearing my t-shirt from the day before, knelt between my legs and cautiously stroked me while she gently sucked on the head of my dick. "If you keep that up, you're going to get an early breakfast." Her eyes flicked up to meet mine, and she froze. "Don't stop kiddo, you're doing fine."Her hands started moving again, real slow. "I just wanted a look. The AI said if I was real careful it wouldn't wake you up."Well, I had told the AI to answer questions. "I'm awake now, so you.