The other guys cheered. I was getting turned on by the sight of my girlfriend snogging the face off a k** who was way below her standards as she was ...ay out of his league. The beefy guy leared and stood closer to them both and put his hand up my girlfriend's skirt, she gavetiny hesitant noise as she was suprised. The young boy carried on kissing and slowly raised his hand up to her chest and rotated her left tit as he groped and kissed her mouth. she pulled away from the kiss and the beefy guy. The more I considered and researched this option the more I knewthat I wasn't hungry enough for such commitment. I didn't miss my cock,I didn't miss the society of men, I didn't feel that I was going toimprove my life by going through those interventions. I couldn't sculptmyself into a facsimile of what I was before.So what did that leave me?I handed in my notice at the clothes shop, gave notice on the flat'stenancy and started applying for jobs in any place that was more than atwo hour train. . Well I didn't do as such when I railed my fantasy fourteen ways from Sunday one particular rainy afternoon.I have always had eyes for my cousin Angela. I don't know about you but it is hard to keep my heart, and pants, in check when I get aroused every time I see this girl. She is so stupid gorgeous and she is dumb to the fact and it is actually a shame.Angie grew up in a very strict home of a military man and woman, who happened to be my Uncle Nathan and my Aunt Patricia. She had one. I was feeling his hard muscular back with my hands. He grabbed my ass and lifted me with his strong hands. I wrapped my hands around his neck and kept kissing him. He took me to the drawing-room and dropped me on the sofa.He got on top of me and started kissing me all over my neck. I started moaning and rubbing my fingers in his smooth, silky hairs. It was so arousing. He removed my t-shirt. He grabbed my shorts and removed them. I was naked, and my penis was erect. He looked at me with lustful.