It seemed so natural and right that they share their bodies with each other, if that was what they wanted."You're really beautiful," Jean Marks murmur...d."Yeah," Glynn agreed, his eyes raking her from head to toe, seeing her snatch, the hard points of her tits. She thrust her groin forward for him, spreading her thighs just a little.Nobody had ever turned her on like her brother; nobody had ever done such a wonderful job of fucking her, and Lorena suspected that they were just beginning to. She danced gracefully with any number of suitors, and even once with her cousin Marcus. We had not had a chance to talk properly since she returned, but she whispered as we circled on the dance floor how much she missed Madeline in Paris, and asked how Madeline had been? I told her that she had survived, but missed her older cousin terribly, and Elizabeth held me tighter and breathed to me that she was delighted Madeline still was part of me and how wanted to re-acquaint herself with me soon.. This is my first short story writing attempt as grammar and punctuationare not my strong points I will apologise now, please let me know whatyou think of the story and whether I should try to continue with furtheradventures of Veronique.My name is Veronique Dubois I am a 23 year old blond bombshell 5 foot 10with a figure to die for 36c-24-36 and I have a successful recordingcareer with my band Purple Haze, but this was not always the case upuntil six months ago I was a middle aged man, my name. Neither of us was a virgin, who is at that age these days?? John (let's call him that) was a bit of a hunk, if I may say so myself. Half Malay, half Bajan - a strange pedigree I know, but believe me it worked perfectly. He was fit!! And the private parts... WOW!!! They were impressive!!Let me tell you a little about myself. I was born in west London to West Indian parents, so suppose I'm second generation British? Black hair, usually keep it long, but sometimes I get a shortish bob, and then.