I was surprised to say the least! I couldn't move, or respond, I just stared at her with my mouth open and a really stupid look on my face."Are you ok... Marty?" she asked, laughing softly as she reached out with her hand and caressed my hair and down my back."Umm, ah, yeah, I'm OK, I just can't believe it," I whispered, still in shock."Believe it. You aren't dreaming, I'm really here, and I really want to fuck that big cock of yours," she said. Then she slowly pulled the covers back and patted. Then, came the day of initiation.We hadn’t often slept together at night, and when we had, it was during the innocent playful phase.This day, was to be the first when we both were horny for each other.All of us cousins were to sleep in one room, and before bedtime, she was relating a story from a Bollywood movie.Describing one particular scene, she mimicked what was going on in that scene.“[The actress] told [the actor] that her dress was wet, and when the actor nonchalantly ignored her..”She,. Arriving at the bar, I slip onto one of the empty stools, and gesture to the bartender.He responds immediately, and I order a drink.I realise that I have a small purse in one hand, and I begin to reach into it, to get the money to pay for the drink.But a voice says "No -- let me get that," and I turn and smile to the man on my right who has spoken. He returns the smile, and, when the bartender arrives with my drink, he pays for it, and includes a generous tip for the barman."You get better. Did I mention that Sam’s bottom was a thing of wonder? I’m sorry if I keep going on about it, but it really is worth repeating! Not small, but not too large either, it was absolutely perfect for spanking. It bounced beautifully when I spanked it with my hand, and was already a lovely shade of red by this stage. It had been warmed up perfectly – so I was thinking it should be ready to take a much harder spanking now.Hmmm – but I wanted to change position!‘No, Sam – I want you on your back. Bring.