She was my cousin and she used to come to our house on Onam vacations.She is elder to me but she was a good companion for me to spend my time. She use... to flirt me always.And she was a nice looking girl with a pointed nose. Her eyes and her nose were the most beautiful things I always used to admire and she is having a long hair till her ass. All it happens was on onam vacations.Some part of this story is fictional. So let’s start the story. Yes, it was onam vacations.We people in Kerala use to. ." Beth announced, grinning slyly. She'd dream-walked back to Earth during their last sleep period and convinced Tanya to give it to her. Beth held out her other hand. The little pistol appeared in it."How many bullets are there?" Béla asked, fascinated by the prospect of more serious rutting fun."Only ten," Beth replied, pretending to be disappointed. "Five apiece."Béla sulked, too. That wasn't nearly enough. "Well, it'll do for now, I guess."She took the gun and the ammo clip out of her. We walked through a central cabin area where there was a curved shower enclosure and a neat looking toilet which, he showed how to use. As we moved forward through to the galley kitchen we sort of brushed and briefly pressed against each other several times in the confined space. I didnt try to avoid it and neither did he and to be honest, I quite liked it. We sat for while on the soft cream leather couch making small talk and drinking cloudy lemonade that hed poured into two very large. ."Ok you got me!" I said. "I will wear a bra for the evening." It wasn'tobviously if I had a choice!I was then given my tee shirt back and allowed to put it back on but Inoticed to my horror that you could see I was wearing a bra through mytee shirt as you could see the cups in front of me or the straps behindme depending obviously on which side of me you were. I wished I hadbrought a jacket with me.I was now really anxious about people seeing me in my bra and did notwant to leave the house..