I started rubbing her thighs closer to her pussy and she spread her legs further.Her very fine salwar with thin cotton innerwear was not able to absor... her juice flowing out of the excitement. Closer I go to her pussy, more wetness I was feeling in my fingers.Finally, I reached my cousin’s pussy and it was wet like a pond. As soon as I reached there, she tightened her touch on my penis area and squeezed me there very tightly. I signaled her not to do so or else we may get the attention of our. Well, unfortunately for them, that’s exactly what I am.Okay, so maybe that’s a little abnormal and kind of scary to people who are supposed to serve me. But what am I supposed to do? Not have sex with beautiful women who are meant to have my children?I feel like I’m digging my own grave in your head talking like this… It ain’t like I’m forcing myself on them if you were thinking that’s where this was going.I may be a sex-hungry asshat but I’m not a sex-hungry asshat without a conscience.Yeah,. I finally decided to begin cooking and left them playing in the deep end of the pool to start the steaks and corn. I had just gotten it on the grill and opened a beer when I felt a wet hand on my back. Katy laughed when I jumped and asked if she could help cook. I outlined my theory about grilling being man's work and then told her that there was really nothing to be done until the steaks needed turning. The salad was a mix that we would just dump out of the bag, the rolls were bakery rolls. But now he had proven himself to be the same caring man as ever. But, could I trust him? Did I want to get involved with him again only to lose him again? I couldn’t stand that. I had spent a nauseated, sleepless night only to realize that I was still ‘involved’ with him, I didn’t know what to do. At home in the morning I went up to my room and fell asleep on my bed fully clothed. As I came in the door I told my Mom a partial lie, ‘I decided to stay all night with Kaitlyn.’ Kaitlyn was Corey’s.