Reaching over his hip her hand slowly stroked his balls, and her fingers teasingly ran over his perineum, back to his balls. Back and forth, each tim... a finger now danced across his ass. David thrust his hips forward, his now harden cock, rested between the folds of her damp pussy lips. Fingers danced at the base of his balls and across his ass. Leaning in tighter, she dampened her fingers with her own juices, and rubbed tiny circles on his ass. A soft moan came deep within his throat, as she. "Oh, hey, Brie. I didn't even hear the door slide open," I said. She smiled. "I'm like a ninja." Then, with a playful punch against my arm, she added, "Totally should have dropped your pants and snapped a pic with my camera phone. Maybe thrown it up on Facebook. Then make you pay me to take it down." "Ha," I said. The wind picked up, and I caught a hint of her perfume. Enticing, but not overpowering. Had I really just said my cousin smelled enticing? What was wrong with me? "Where's Dom?" I. Instantly, the smell was pleasant. A mix of many perfumes, no mud streaks or puddles of water on the floors. They even had the toilet in better shape than the one in my room. To make sure no one could interrupt me, I kicked out the door wedge and closed the door, before jamming the wedge backwards in, as a makeshift lock. There was a backdoor, but that would be my escape route in case someone tried to come in. I in the open space, I saw neat little piles of the girls belongings. They hung their. She then giggled. Embarrassed beyond belief, I said “Look it just seems to happen when my back has the painful twinges. It’s not because you aroused me or that I was thinking about sex.” “Err really,” she said, still looking at me crotch. “Well you are standing straighter, in more ways than one. You can get dressed now” She stayed there while I got dressed, clearly looking at my still erect cock under the boxers. Without much further talk I paid and left feeling dreadful and thinking I might.