"What did you think of my cousin?" He's nice enough, but jeez he barely talked to me or Christy." Yeah shyness problems. His mother is concerned enoug...h to have mentioned it to my Mom. That's why I invited him along to hang out" You think he, you know, likes girls?" Yeah, I could see him checking you out. I'm thinking, he just..." Oooh, are you really thinking?" Would you. I mean, Cam and all?" I KNEW you'd use that against me. What about you? Not like he's your brother." If I knew I wouldn't. She giggled sexily as my erection sprang from my boxers and stood pointing proudly towards my navel,"Oooh yes big boy, come to mummy!" and she squatted above it, smiling at me."Pull my pillows over and put them under your head" she said as I felt the heat of her cunt teasing the head of my penis, "Watch it going in darling"I did and groaned with pleasure as I watched (and felt) her beautiful labia parting for my cock! Never once did I take my eyes off the deliciously wanton spectacle, being. I'll be here stroking my rod for your pleasure. I'll even cum on them, and you can lick it off afterward.'"Are you masturbating?" I heard Lexie whisper.I jerked to my right and opened my eyes. "Oh, hi, Lexie." You're pleasuring yourself on your first anniversary? Don't you want to save some steam for tonight?" she giggled, sitting next to me."Please don't tell Tiffany." Why? Jacking off isn't cheating, were thinking of someone else, a pornstar perhaps?"I peeked at her, and my eyes went down to. One wee woman says: ‘We’re gonna get some fuckin’ taigs tonight.’ But they’re no better. I watch the guys die and then go back upstairs to see what Mark Haines, Joe Kernen and David Faber are going to say about today’s Dow Jones open. New York is five hours behind. I wish I could carry a licensed short here. Some guy, August 1993, dumps a gym bag in the door of the Northern Bank next door to me and when it goes off I feel my three-story Victorian gentleman’s townhouse lift on its foundation for.