That's when Mishy showed up.Mishy showed up with her hair a mess, her make up running, and tears streaming down her face. She also had a suitcase with...her. Mishy had told her parent's she was coming to the party. Her mother refused to allow her to go. Mishy made the statement that they, her parents, hadn't cared what she did for the last couple years, she didn't understand why they suddenly cared now. Her mother told her that the family was spending the holidays together and she was not going.. "You sure look good." It was all he could think of saying. Jim always had a kind of crush on his cousin.She said with a soft laugh, "I see you still have a crush on me don't you?" Jim was flusterd by his cousin. He always loved her soft Irish Accent. "How are you Kim, it's great to see you again." He finally managed to get out and avoided her question about the crush. Jim once again found himself tongue tied around his cousin. Kim was a little shorter than he was, about 5'7", blond hair cut in. I couldn’t stop a stifled gasp. Lisa put her mouth on mine to quiet me as she kept pushing my soaked panties inside me. Then she started to rub the fabric against my clit, and everything began to close in: my desire for Lisa to take me, my growing arousal as my orgasm approached and the excitement that all this was happening on a bus full of classmates. And then the wall broke. A loud moan quickly stifled by Lisa’s as I then gasped for breath through my nose. I rose from my seat as my body. I looked at him and his tent, I couldn’t help but notice how perfect he was. His perfect face, rosy cheeks. A little tan, a six-pack in the rough. And boy fuzz on his belly. I immediately loved the curve under his bellybutton the curve which leads to his pubes. I looked back at him, and he was smiling and staring at me. Soo Andrew, what do you say? He asked. We - , well… uum, umm. Y - ,y - ,you have a very nice tent. …. Wait what?! What the heck did I just say?! I though. We both burst out.