When I was 16, I lost my virginity to one of my older brothers college friends. He was 22 at the time and I remember being turned on by the age diffe...ence. Whenever my brother was home visiting he would come around and we always managed to sneak off to fool around in the shed. One afternoon he took me to the park and we had sex in his car. Since that day I have always wanted older men and Mr. Miller had certainly shown an interest in me. When I first started the class he had helped me one on. “Definitely girly. Real guys don’t eat strawberry.”“I don’t like either of you!”“C’mon. There’s a store we want to see,” Addison announced.Loud music greeted me when the girls opened the front door, a rather pleasant thumping bass that reverberated through my soles. About to follow them in, Addison pushed me back.“You can’t bring ice cream into the store.”With a shrug, I moved to the window and watched. The two of them wended their way through aisles and racks in no perceptible pattern,. Harry took them in the palm of his hand and bounced them a couple of times, admiring how her soft mounds rippled and altered at his touch. Ginny lowered her head and began to kiss Harry passionately, her breasts resting against Harry’s chest as she instantly let her tongue enter Harry’s mouth. Harry let his hands travel down Ginny’s smooth back until they were firmly placed on Ginny’s amazing ass. Harry tried with difficulty to remove her pyjama pants.‘For God’s sake Harry just rip them off,’. “Your appointment is for eleven thirty, Sir, and your wife may accompany you if you wish.”Curiouser and curiouser. The Duke of York, although a womaniser and well-known libertine, as were all the sons of George III, did not usually invite the wives or mistresses of those he summoned to his – a thought then struck me. I was summoned to Saint James’s Palace, rather than Horse Guards where the Duke of York had his office.I shrugged, and supposed the Duke had business at the palace and wanted to.