” From then on, every Wednesday night thirteen women arrived at 7 pm for a hen party beyond all rhyme and reason. Everyone brought wine, goodies g...ssip and their libidos to the card tables. About 8:30, Jeanine (who always arranged to be the odd player sitting out), quietly went down towards the washroom. The card playing continued without her, but during any hush in the raucous conversations, the clickety-click of my exercise bike echoed up though an old air grille in the corner of the. Our coming-out into society would take place when we returned and, she said with a knowing look and smile toward her brother, that we would be much better equipped and sought after following the education received in Hispaniola.There was no discussion or indeed was any opinion sought by my aunt as to whether we were cognisant to this arrangement. Such was her standing and position as the head of the family that no such protest or debate would be entertained, her word was law. Instead we made. "Smell that. Have you ever smelt yourself before?" I asked, as my finger glistened in the sun wit her sweet teen juice."No. . .I've never thought of doing that." as she answered back."Well the aroma of a young girl's juice is very addictive to boys, especially to older men and even women too. And, just so you know, I'm one of them, and you already know that Ghost loves it as well. Now go ahead and suck my finger - - taste yourself." As I pushed my finger up to her mouth.She did as I said, and. We cuddled in as we touched each other throughout the film I’m lucky I didn’t shoot my load, as we left I had to cover my trouser front as my hard on would not go down and was very prominent. As we walked home we held hands chatting, we stopped on a few occasions to kiss I felt Joanne’s arse by Christ it was gorgeous nicely shaped she was wearing some very skimpy knickers, Joanne took my hand leading me down a small ally leaning me against the wall, we started to kiss my hands fondled both.