” Her room looked the same as mine, except the living room was painted in a light blue colour. The balcony door was open and a soft cool breeze came...in from the sea. I went onto the balcony and looked out. I saw several boats moored below and the sound of the show reached my ears. Kelly had gone to the bathroom and I didn’t hear her until she stood right behind me. When I turned I took a step backwards. “What are you doing?” I asked. She was naked, and stood maybe two feet from me. The moon. There was nothing wrong with a young, horny teen exploring her sexuality. I was already fucking and sucking my father’s friends at her age…and if she’s anything like me, my little cousin wouldn’t be holding back much longer. I could see she was ready. Tonight, I’d let her cock tease the boys, even show her a few sexy moves to really get their attention. Making sure they have cold beer, Kat, is very important. I want you to go check, but come here first. I put my hand down her shirt and pull her. Marge adroitly crossed the line from secretary to friend to confidant, then back again. ‘What would I do without you, Marge?’ Paul asked. ‘Wait! Don’t answer that. I don’t want to know.’ Marge waved her hand at him to make light of the compliment. ‘Give me that name and number and I’ll put that call through for you,’ she said. ************* Marge buzzed. ‘Your call to Miss Mahoney is waiting, Mr. Crane.’ Marge always used ‘Mr. Crane’ when she might be overheard. Paul picked up the phone. Paul:. Anyways I get dressed for the wedding (with plenty of masturbation along the way), then drive over to my parent’s house as we were all leaving for the wedding together. Once at the wedding we sort of split up and everyone attends to their own thing. I sort of hang out with my friends and we grab a few drinks and flirt with the boys there. Some of my friends leave to hook up with people and I’m flirting with this one cute looking guy. As we get more drinks in, we become looser and he starts.