He was a whitish boy and appeared to be from an aristocrat family. Actually he was like a young brother of our maid’s bf. After he entered our flat,... I got much nervous and went towards the dining table to have some water to calm myself down. As I was drinking water I felt his hands around my tummy, and his fingers playing with my novel. I got much more nervous with that action of his. Suddenly, I felt his thing right in the middle of my butts,which he was rubbing continuously in a vertical. “Pappa,” Sarah said, “this would make a perfect vacation home, you know. With the river not far away and all this open space to ride in I know I’d be happy to live here.” “Well, Sarah, I had thought about that before deciding to make it our line shack. The old one is another five miles away and is over a hundred years old. Besides, it doesn’t have a hot tub.” We finish dinner and the girls clear the table and do the dishes. After putting everything away, we all head out onto the porch to enjoy. He seemed very mature for a young guy less than half my age and undoubtedly understood that I was turned on by what I had seen and enjoyed watching him and the others beat off. He seemed like a boy who knew how to get what he wanted. It was a strange for a grown man like me to feel sexually submissive to a seventeen year old boy.I finally gained my composure and said, “Damn, Jeff, you scared the shit out of me sneaking up behind me like that. Look, after what I saw yesterday, I just wanted to. They picked some things and said that they would like to try them on and so I took them to the dressing rooms and opened three doors and they laughed, Oh, we can all go in one. one of them said and then did just that. Soon they were laughing and I dresses were being handed back to me with either aproval or not and then they came out. The dressing rooms are in a back hall from the sales area and it was late. I had asked them if they would be long and they said that they had wanted to take their.