Miami Spice

Elizabeth adjusted her hat, stretched out on a lounger on South Beach between Mira and her cousin, Kasey. Kasey was young and energetic and fierce. And flamboyantly androgynous. They wore a bikini, but their strong abs and the large bulge in the bikini bottoms spoke to their genitalia. Their voice was higher pitched than Mira's, less sultry and shy. She was boisterous through and through.

"I still can't believe you're fucking pussy, Mira," Kasey lightly teased. "I never thought you the type."

"Well, I never thought you'd be taking dick," Mira retorted. "Whatever happened to that girl you used to have the hots for ... Amanda?"

"Yeah, yeah," Kasey groused. "I had my shot with her, and didn't land it."

"Luckily, I nailed it," Mira said cheekily. Elizabeth giggled.

"Yeah, yeah. Let's get back up to Jackson's place. I need to get fucked ... and I'm sure you need to fuck."