That’s when I came to know that she’s separated from her husband and lives alone. She had a daughter who comes twice in a week. She sent the pictu...es and she was adorable.Four months passed by and we grew a nice rapport between us since that incident. We talked regularly and I visited her apartment frequently. My heart yearned for her with the time passed by and I always masturbated whenever I was in her apartment.I had mixed feelings for her. My lust to share the bed with her filled my heart.. The indirect cause of my troubles was a large Harley Motor Cycle of her deceased husbands that Sally decided to ride. Now this woman had never ridden, in fact had never even been on a Cycle before. She got on the bike, fired it up and roared out of her parking lot and straight into a passing pickup truck.Oh, yeah, injury deluxe. After a week of hospitalization she was allowed to return home to her live in boyfriend and her business. The boyfriend worked so couldn't keep the business running.. As I came up to her room which was not locked and I entered I saw her looking at herself in the mirror. She was not aware that I was standing at the door. She was closely examining her young curvaceous body. Her hands were moving from her neck downwards as they came upon her breasts she put one hand inside her school uniform and was adjusting the position of her breast as they would look prominent even with the clothes. I was just stunned to see my lil cousin discovering and admiring her own. I had hoped she had forgotten that conversation. "Preston, get in here. I'll protect your virtue. But it's really flattering to have you think that way." I have an idea," she said. "You get in the front, and I'll sleep behind you. That way you can tell yourself you're protecting me."We did as she said and I had to admit, it was far more comfortable, sleeping on the bed. There was also room for both of us. There was at least a foot of space between us. I stared at the windows and door watching.