The figure, wrapped up in a dark attire of black clothes and hanging chains, is your cousin, Jessica. Months ago her boyfriend broke up with her to da...e you and she never forgave you for 'taking' him. Even more so, she resented that you became very close to him so quickly - apparently, he bragged to Jessica about how much better at kissing you are compared to her. You dumped him when you found out, but she became even more resentful of you than ever.Finally the last present was set on your lap,. First time it was just the two of us who went.She and I were dressed just right for the occasion.she in a very short denim skirt ,vest top and flip flaps.I in shorts and T-Shirt.I know she was looking hot cos as she walked past a hotel earlier all the lads on the balconies were whistling and cheering.Under her skirt she wore a lacy white thong(same shown in my photo album.)We reached the beach anyway.It was late after all the clubs and bars had emptied..There were a lot of people around. Peter loved to laugh and have a good time and had lots of friends. He had a somewhat instinctive ability to hook people with whatever he was saying. As Tony he was kind of short, about 5'8'', with short blond going gray hair.Last but not least was Carmen, Tony's mother. She was leaning against the counter with her arms folded, drinking some coffee. Standing just barely 5'2'' Tony's mother was a gorgeous latin beauty. Even dressed in a long white bathrobe she looked hot. She must have been. Work and school kept us busy during the week and an increasingly hectic agenda kept us busy on the weekends as the promise of spring was announced with milder temperatures.Sia had a zany side that amused me no end. She flourished, finding ever more confidence from her ability to arouse me and with that confidence, she started to correct my unfortunate lifestyle. My health, even though I was robustly healthy, could no longer benefit from a nightly drink, “You might become an alcoholic,” she’d.