Sherry woke up slowly, looking around as she got her bearings. She had gone to sleep on the pool lounge outside so someone must have brought her back to her room. She was in a bedroom in the Brown mansion. She felt wet, so she reached down to her pussy and winced when she felt it. Last night Sherry had been a virgin, she was pretty sure that label no longer applied to her. She had recently been fucked, her pussy was wet, gaping and when she reached down there she felt a large amount of cum had dripped out of her and onto the mattress. Sherry smiled and remembered what last night had brought.
Zack her boyfriend had tried to get a bit randy, he had her top off and was suckling at her breast. He had done that before but when it came time to actually have sex, he always chickened out. She would jack him off or he would play with her pussy but they never went further. This time he had stopped and both were startled when Mr. Charles spoke up. Neither were aware Mr. Charles had been there watching. Sherry was topless, Zack was laying on the lounge chair next to her. Mr. Charles told Zack he either needed to get it done or get out of the way. Zack was startled and stepped back, falling over the chair in the process. That was all Mr. Charles needed it and he walked up and sat in the lounge with Sherry.
Mr. Charles was an older guy, he lived in the brown mansion all by himself. Well him and 10 or so servants. There were landscapers, cooks, and maids but Mr. Charles was the person that owned the mansion. Sherry had grown up in a trailer park with her mother. Her mother was Sharla Barrisata the somewhat famous local stripper who on Sherry's 18th birthday had basically given her to Mr. Charles to finish raising.