I was in Prep school when my dad took on an older partner, a man with a business that made my dad's business more successful. I will call him Mr. B. He could be my own grandfather. Home on vacation, I took daily strolls by myself and one day Mr. B was in the office on the second floor of my large home. He asked if he could join me for at least part way and I agreed.

After 20 minutes Mr. B pointed out a quiet bench and asked if we could sit for a few minutes. I agreed. After answering idle, boring questions, Mr. B unzipped his pants and took out his penis and smiled at me. I said, "So what?" He asked if I liked it and I said, it was inappropriate on the walk so he laughed. Actually, I liked the strong, big cock but would not say so and I was not a virgin and would not say that either since I was only 17.

I took his penis in my hand and felt it surge to a harder, larger size, which made me take notice. I had little experience and certainly had not see that before. I jerked him off like I found myself doing for most dates. He liked it and as he was getting close to coming I stopped. He was shocked and said, "Wait a minute," I said, "I'll finish and not tell a soul for $100. He laughed and agreed so I finished him off.

In future strolls that summer I was gathering a nice nest egg for college in the fall. Mt. B tried to make fuck and suck deals but I told him I was having none of it. He had to settle for the hand jobs. He could go and fuck himself.