I was bent over the laundry basket in front of the dryer, when I heard a whistle and a whisper: "that is one cute little ass you've got there," he sai....I looked up and found him standing at the door of the laundry room, smiling his sweetest smile.I was so happy to see him that I forgot what I was doing and ran over to hug him. I jumped to hang high from his neck, hugging him tight, as I had always done. He hugged me back and we exchanged multiple quick kisses all over our faces and necks. We. I ascended from my bed and went to check from the window. The view from the pool just stunned me. Mike was just wearing a tight white brief. OMG! Why was he just wearing such outside? I went to see if my parents had leave and which they did. So i went back to my room and just secretly watch him. He has that beautiful smooth masculine tan body while wearing those bulging six pack abs. His my perfect dream guy yet knowingly his my cousin,, hahaha! well maybe he just think of me as his good cousin. 2), in pretty good share and he was in his mid 30s. He had a good sense of stile and very good manners. he was well educated, smooth and had a very nice ass and chest.(ark hair and brown eyes)(the girl)She was just hot! She looked very innocent and you would never think that she could be in to alternative lifestyles. She has a nice little tight Asian ass. Her breasts were not that big, but firm and perky, she was always afraid to make eye contact and smiled a lot.. Spencer knew I was and if I’d been five years older, he would have too, but since I was a kid, he mistook my tone for genuine. “I am aware that we’re treating your mother. Formidable woman. Tragic that she’s suffering.”“We’re all suffering Dr. Cromwell,” I said in a fair approximation of a saddened voice. It wasn’t hard. What I’d said was true, just not related to what I was blaming it on. “I appreciate your concern though. It hasn’t been easy to put everything behind us.”“Really? I was under.