C66 Living the Dream

All Hycinth and I ever did was have sex at the slightest opportunity. We did it anytime and everywhere until Gertrude became annoyed.

“You must have been starved of sex in your previous relationship,” she commented one day. “Don’t you ever get tired?”

“You could ask Hycinth that too,” I replied cheekily, and that silenced her.

Hycinth and I were unofficially mates