“I was holding up for a very long time from having sex. Maybe I was just searching for the right person. Raj, is my cousin. He is the only guy I hav... spent most of my childhood with. Considering his age, he was not like a friend to me. He is not a brother either, at least I don’t think that way. There has always been a different connection between us. The connection where because of his experience he was my teacher and I was the student who learned new things from him. Maybe, sex is just. Even when Beth’s house was picked up, it still lacked the elegance of Gwen’s. Gwen’s bedroom was pale shades of blue and white, with an enormous bed taking up most of the room. Beth had a strange fascination with Gwen’s breasts. They were so different from the hard muscular chest she was used to. She loved their softness, and the way she could take the nipple in her mouth and feel it grow hard as she sucked it. She spent lots of time fondling and sucking Gwen’s breasts. Gwen was happy to. She had put out clothes for me to wear. I noticed that she had bought some baggy style shorts for me. We had agreed to pick up Carl on the way. As we loaded his stuff; Carl sat down at the back seat; but, before starting the drive, Ana told me she would be more comfortable by travelling in the back seat too.My wife was wearing a loose skirt, which she used to wear very often to take a long road trip.We hit the highway, and not long after, I heard some strange noises in the back seat.I adjusted. I still felt like I'd been hit with the stupid hammer. Slowly, I came to my senses.I twisted in my seat to look up at Rick.He was pretending everything was normal but I could tell he was trying hard to keep a straight face. He was probably more surprised than me that he had done something like that. He glanced down and gave me a knowing smile looking like a ten-year-old who'd been caught doing something he shouldn't.I just stared at him like he had lost his mind and said - much too loudly -.