I thought it was charity. It was. But with that needed charity was lust." Now Gwen was getting the rhythm as she continued, her voice stronger. "I was young, real young with my long legs, just growing into my boobs, and oh so cute. Mrs. Carlyle hated the ranch, so she always stayed in Washington or New York. Rusty seduced me. To tell the truth, I didn't struggle too damn hard preserving my virginity. I became an apt pupil in the sexual arts for Rusty. We played out his kinks and twists. He'd snort coke off my belly then I'd fuck him with a strap on ..." She looked at our shocked faces and giggled, saying with a big grin, "...Then it just got really fucking depraved." We were shaking our heads as Gwen picked up the thread. "Rusty admitted that it was my age, combined with a young looking face, that was the attraction. He'd come to like the young stuff during his time in South East Asia. The very young stuff if you get my drift. He'd travel to Bangkok for his fun. Millionaire Rusty. He felt bad when he saw Jane hang her head like a scolded puppy. He didn't want to upset her, but he couldn't seem to control himself.Finley tried desperately to think of something to say to the lovely girl beside him. "Are you enjoying the garden?" he asked inanely."Oh yes," Jane said smiling kindly at him, "Very much."Finley wondered at how she gave her smiles so easily, and what beautiful smiles they were. The two awkwardly circled the entire garden, barely a word being said between them."It was very nice to meet you, Lord Stanmore," Jane said, as her footman helped her into her carriage."And you, Miss Withurby," Finley's calm voice a complete opposite to what he was feeling inside.He walked back into the house as the carriage rolled away, the feeling of wanting to cry hitting him like a lightning bolt. Finley had never in his life cried, and he was certainly not going to start now. Especially not over something as stupid as love, he thought, then quickly corrected himself. He.
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