“Cousin Brian! Nice to see you, glad you could make it.” My cousin exclaimed, “And this must be the lucky girl you told me about.”“Yes, her... she is.” I started, “Good to see you too Nick.”Nick led us inside into the living room. There were perhaps a dozen people sitting around, none of which I readily recognized. After all, it had been years.Nick then introduced me to his wife-to-be, Karen and the rest of the family that were present. I was introduced to my uncle Frank, who seemed like a. Ionly wanted to please him. I reached over and tried to fix the shoulderof my dress, as it kept sliding down, revealing the strap of my yellowbra; the floral pattern on it seemingly a final feminine nail in mymanhood's coffin. He moaned and I returned the favor as he continued toslide in and out of my mouth, not saying anything more than gibberish asI worked him to climax. I was hyper aware of every sensation, from themusky smell of his crotch every time my motion took me towards him, tothe. However, my luck would soon be changing as the next Friday night, again whilst I was over for dinner they confirmed that we would be jetting off to the sunny south of France on Christmas Eve for ten days. This was great as I hadn’t been away for several years, being on the student budget and having exams. Mike thought I was just being polite agreeing to go, but I assured him, I would enjoy it, in my mind thinking of how I would be able to fuck his mum.A week passed and the 24th arrived, and we. That had to be it. That would explain everything. Perhaps with my new knowledge, I could figure out how to deal with my mom. Perhaps my Senior year wouldn’t be so bad. Of course, I had no idea how I COULD use the information to my advantage, but the knowledge itself was valuable.I was still down in the dumps and I really needed Jennifer or Stephanie. They weren’t available because they were in Ohio. Pia might help, but she wasn’t in Göteborg and I wouldn’t see her for three more weeks when she.