“Oh that's just my cousin Brett, why?” I said, stretching as I got out of the car.“Because he's hot, that's why. You never told me you had such ... great looking cousin,” Sam said before jogging towards him, her perfect 32C's, and ass bouncing up and down the whole way.“Hmmm, I sure hope I have tits like those someday, and that ass... mmm... I love her ass,” I thought, looking down at my perky 30B's, before I joined the rest of my family.We went through the usual “my, haven’t you grown” stuff you. I think the problem is me,” I told her. “Why? What’s the problem?” she said, pursing her full lips at me. “I’ve been very distracted all evening,” I whispered. She moved her face really close, like she does when she’s going to whisper a teasing remark. “Really? Tell me…” she said and shifted her body so that I could feel her breast against my arm. I couldn’t resist. I brought my lips to hers and kissed her. I pulled back to give her and me an opportunity to stop it if I’d stepped. She was annoyed to be taken out of her mindless reflections and besides the only one who ever called her was her Mother and she always called her on her cell phone."Hello, may I help you?"For a moment all she heard was silence at the end of the line. She was getting ready to hang up the phone thinking it was probably a wrong number or some prankster trying to random call and aggravate people. Before she could disconnect, an unknown voice asked hesitantly,"Is that you, Babe? I am so fucking. They weren’t dealing with things very well and he couldn’t think of anything else to do. He didn’t want to see Jenny at the moment, but he didn’t understand why his mind kept shying away from the idea of talking to her. He grunted, “I’m big enough to know that we aren’t dealing with this very well.”Surprised by his admission, Melissa watched him make the call wishing that he were calling Jenny. She had to admit that calling the therapist was the last thing that she had expected him to do..