You don’t think I grew up all prim and proper and then suddenly became a nymphomaniac on some birthday or other, do you? Jackie and I had all sorts ...f fun when we were growing up and we are not the first generation in our family to do so. Where do you think we got these desires from? If she hadn’t moved to Halifax in Nova Scotia we’d probably still get together every week. We’ll see you Saturday, usual time, and be dressed ready to party.” I knew what she meant by this. We were going to get. And he was quite sure she would taste like honey as well. Hannah had been introduced to him at an end of summer gala put on by the Fauntroys of Wilshire. When she learned he was the Michael Westford, Duke of Lancashire, owner of the New World shipping line she batted her long black lashes at him, her green eyes doelike with curiosity. She explained how she needed passage back to the states, but her funds had run low. ‘Perhaps I can be of some assistance?’ He had narrowed his eyes and studied. "I've got class in 15 minutes, Shapiro. Make them count."Trina was already pressing her body against Robbie's, her soft breasts tightly compacted against his thin chest. Their mouths went to work, tongues wildly slapping against one another as their hands rushed to re-explore each other's bodies. Robbie's small and nimble hands snaked underneath Trina's blouse, running his fingers along her flat stomach until he stopped to play with the lower lining of her flimsy bra. She gasped into his mouth. “WHAT THE FUCK IS GOING ON HERE!” Oh shit! I know that voice.It was my 19 year old cousin Bridgett, who I guess just walked in on Crystal and I. Bridgett from what I can remember has been an Amazon (manly the tall and beautiful part) with a nice perfectly round ass, which is pretty much the opposite of Crystal’s small tight ass. We were close but manly because we had mutual friends but other than that we hung out quite a bit. Not that I would brag but if some one would ask me I would say I.