.ye story december me meri aur meri cousin Rekha ki hai.aur kaval 3 saal purani hai.mere ghar vaale ke meri kuch gf se relation ke baare me pata chal ...aya tha to unnhone muhje bahar pedne ke liye bhaj diya tha..to 1 saal baad meri sis ki saadi tay hui..to me apne holiday per ghar gaya.do din baad sagayi thi ..to meri cousin bhi aayi thi vo kaafi sunder aur sexy lag rahi thi..aur puri tarah javaan ho gayi thi sayad usski age 20 ke ass pass thi.mine usse dekha to ussne muhje smile de.aur fir main. But, the connection and intense amount of comfort coming through her body made me drunk with the desire to touch myself, which I do a lot when I'm stressed out. The compulsion was irresistible.If she noticed, she did not respond, at least not at first. The combination of sucking her nipple, swallowing her milk, feeling her soft flesh on my face and upper body, and my own caressing of my vagina was transcendent. I rubbed myself like that for a few minutes, then without breaking off of M0mma's. She hesitated a bit.I said, “No worries, See you tomorrow in the evening.” She quickly said, “Hey its fine. We can exchange the numbers.” And she gave her number. “Thanks!” I said looking deep into her eyes for a while. “Bye.” She waved. And we both went home. I went home, did my work and had dinner.While going to bed I saw my phone as usual. There was her message waiting for my reply. I started the chat. After some normal stuff, she asked, “Why were you looking deep in my eyes while saying. I did what myStepmother said and wore red lipstick to school on Monday.When I arrived there and was walking through the hallways headed towardmy classes it was like everything had changed in an instant, there wasnow a constant buzz of excitement, comments, and students whispering,giggling, and pointing when I walked by. This new level of attentionreally scared me, I was trembling. A large jock with an angry faceapproached me in the middle of the hallway and said, "I bet yourboyfriend loves.