"I can't help that!" I snapped. "I mean, with all the female hormonesI've taken, and going without sex for so long, I'm getting confused!" Well, Slave...Darling, we're at the cabin now, I'll let you rest for awhile on the floor rubbing my feet. Then you can draw my bath, wash, dryand powder me, and help me dress for bed. Also, I'm anxious to have youperform for me like you did for Hannah!"The thought of pleasuring Rod's lean, athletically feminine body sent achill of excitement through me. And a. Unfortunately, when I returned they were gone and had left the party. I went home that night alone and stroked myself until I shot a big load thinking about her.It was almost a month later that I was invited to a pool party one sunny Friday afternoon at a swanky hillside house a few miles north of the Golden Gate bridge. The views of the San Francisco bay were incredible. And it was there I saw her again. She was standing on the other side of the pool and wearing a tiny string bikini and high. I would often get carried away and my cousin's skin was a bit too red when I was finished and I feared I had damaged her beautiful skin. I was ever so grateful and relieved when she would bounce back and exhibit her restored skin for my kisses and deep licking with my adoring tongue.I was overly amused at how Wilhelmina too advantage of my spirited humping into her mother's pretty completely shaven slit to sit on her shoulders and press her happily drenched cunt into her laughing face right in. The two men to her left, obviously a couple, looked up from their conversation and smiled “This is Richard and John... those two across there, if they ever come up for breath” she indicated two women who were busily kissing each other “are Joanna and Lucy...” One of them vaguely lifted a hand in a half-hearted wave. I waved back to each of them “My name’s Mark, pleased to meet you all” The girl indicated the short cropped blonde sitting beside her “... and this is” “The friend I was looking.