“You must be really lonely!” Cristina said with an endearing tone. “Yeah, it really sucks,” I responded. “When was the last time you guys, y...u know, did it?” she asked, smartly. I laughed. “You mean, have sex?” “Yeah,” she answered.“Well, not since last year,” I said, wondering where this was headed. “Really?!” she asked, surprised. “How do you keep yourself, um, you know, satisfied down there,” she continued, with a giggle in her voice. My brother laughed nervously. “Why are suddenly so. Eventually he walks out to the living room holding two plates of pancakes. He hands one to me and then sits down where my feet aren't. I lay my legs across his lap and we both eat our breakfast. I finish first because I'm a hungry little girl. I set my plate down and straddle his lap."I'm better now!" I say and he smiles. He sets his plate down and kisses me. We kiss until we need to pull away for air. "Thanks for breakfast cousin!" Anything for you my little nympho."I hop off his lap and trot. .letting it grow harder and harder while my pinky finger would slowly, almost imperceptibly, enter your pussy and then, my right hand pinky finger would begin lightly moving up and down scratching at your inner pussy moving in and out and much as the distance from my right and middle forefinger (squeezing your bud) would allow meanwhile...my left hand would work from gently tapping and exploring your nipple and areola back out to my own jeans. There I would whip out my cock and squeeze my. . This guy was buying me drinks all night long and was very flirtatious towards me, he said he has seen me as a TV on a site and I was slightly dazed and shocked that he knew this about me.. So privately I confirmed I am a TV. When I told him that I could see he loved it that I was. So we partied until very early hours but the only thing that was slightly awkward that all my friends were there as well. But we kept it quiet that we knew what both us were. As the night grew, we went to the bar.