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Sara's South American Adventure

Part 1---Introduction, Background and Arrival

What a wild and confusing last few months. First her Daddy, well adopted Daddy,died shortly after her sixteenth birthday and she was so upset. Her adoptedMommy was also extremely bereaved. sara and Mommy simply did not know how theywere going to support themselves. Mommy confided in sara that she had no ideawhether Daddy's business was successful or how to handle investments or howeven to arrange the funeral details or collect any insurance. Both wereso grateful when Mr. Harris, Daddy's business partner, volunteered to sortout the mess and give them guidance.

He explained that Daddy owned a minority interest in their business. The businesswas worth a fair amount of money, but Daddy's interest was subject to a Buy-Sellagreement and the stock, after Daddy's death, was to be held in trust. Therewas insurance on Daddy, but it was something called ?key-man' and the deathproceeds all went to the company to compensate it for the loss of Daddy's services.Mr. Harris was the Executor of Daddy's will, the Trustee of the Trust, andPresident and majority shareholder of the company. Mr. Harris was so kind tooffer Mommy a job at the company and said if sara was a good girl she mightget to work there this summer. sara thought that she and Mommy were so luckyto have such a nice friend to look after them..

During the last few years Daddy and Mr. Harris and some of their friends andbusiness customers had gone hunting each year in South America and before Daddy'sdeath they had planned another trip. It happened to coincide with sara's SpringBreak and Mr. Harris suggested to Mommy that Mommy and sara might want to goon the trip to keep up the family tradition and to take their minds off thepast events. In fact a number of the men on the trip were fathers to girlfriendsof sara from high school. So here sara was, sitting between Mr. Harris andMommy on a jumbo jet on her way to South America.

sara had been out partying the night before she left. She seemed to be outpartying all the time after her 16 th birthday. She had thrown her clothesand gun together when she got in It was Daddy's old shotgun, a fine Englishside-by-side 20 gauge Mr. Harris had given him. She knew she could sleep onthe flight.

Her partying had lasted well into the night and she and some older collegegirls she was friends with had hooked up with some fraternity boys, smokedsome dope, drank quite a bit and then she had given head to 3 of the boys asthey drove her home, each crawling into the backseat of the Tahoe to take theirturn. sara was very careful to not do anything with boys at her school. Shehad a reputation in high school as a ?goodie goodie' and a tease. She lovedto work up her boyfriends from high school, letting them occasionally touchher titties , which had grown to small 34d's during the last year, but nevergoing all the way or allowing them to orgasm. sara had acquired the nickname?theblueball bitch?she loved to have them beg her to give them a handjob , butshe never would. Wow, had she been fooling those high school boys and girls.In fact, a number of the senior cheerleaders' college boyfriends had met saralast summer and fucked her when their girlfriends were away at cheerleadercamp. With her long dark hair, full pouty lips, cute lil ass?or so shewas always told?thin frame and such massive tities for her size, she neverseemed to have problems attracting her friends' boyfriends.

sara always had suspected Daddy of knowing she was a bit promiscuous, butMommy was so naïve. sara used to apply her makeup much heavier and oftenchange clothes after she left the house so her Mommy wouldn't catch on. Itseemed that now every weekend night and sometimes on even school nights sheended up doing a head-bob for some new man. She loved the way it felt?she evenwould orgasm from her only sucking a cock ? and she loved the attention itgot here?but she would just die if Mommy and her high school girlfriends everfound out.

Mr. Harris had given a list of things to Mommy and Mommy had given it to saraabout what to pack and not pack for the trip, but sara had been on huntingtrips before and knew what to take and anyway she just had to party real hardlast night. When she had dressed this morning she pulled on the ?lace up thefront' skin tight jeans she had had on last night, or, she giggled, had wornfor at least a few hours last night until she had gotten into the Tahoe, herfavorite Brittney Spears crop top and her new 4 inch red mules?her ?fuck mepumps'?as her college girlfriends called them. She hadn't done any wash lately,too much partying, and since it was a vacation, she had not bothered to puton or pack a bra or panties. The top was so tight and the jeans cut so low,that she had thought about not wearing them around Mommy, but sara was in sucha rush this morning and she loved the way the top stretched over her 34d'sthat?well?she just ?did it'.

Mr. Harris was older than Daddy, but so handsome: tall, thick dark hair, alwayshappy to see her and a twinkle in his eye as if he knew what she was thinking.All of a sudden, she remembered that those 3 cute college boys had told sarathat she was the ?best cocksucker' they had ever had, even better than anyof the sorority girls?At this point a grin crept across sara's face and Mr.Harris saw it and smiled back?'if he only knew what I was thinking' sara thought?. Ifonly she knew what I was thinking, he mused .

sara then fell asleep leaning against Mr. Harris, reminiscing to herselfabout last night and looking forward to having fun on this trip. She awokeshortly before the landing gear was being lowered. sara grabbed her backpackand Daddy's camera case, followed Mommy and Mr. Harris and the other men downthe concourse to retrieve her luggage and then got in line to clear customs.

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