I could see her nipples erecting through her t-shirt, and realized she wasn’t wearing a bra. I quickly glanced down her slender form and noticed a ...air of shapely, well tanned legs out of her shorts, and wondered if she had panties on, and decided probably not, as she was reading an erotic novel, thus she may be fingering herself through her loose shorts, but the t-shirt was quite long and nearly covered her shorts. I glanced at her hard nipples again as she explained the motel’s services,. One night I had a little party at my old apartment. I invited a couple of friends and a few of my cousins showed up too. After a while people started leaving until the only ones remaining was me and my just barely old enough to fuck cousin. She was wearing a bikini top that didn't cover up much as well as a jean skirt. We sat on my couch just talking and we both continued to drink.After about 30 minutes of just talking she got up to go get some snacks to munch on but the snack I got I didn't. I didn’t wanna tell ‘em coz they didn’t mean anything to me. Not really. If I never saw any of ‘em ever again it wouldn’t bother me. I wouldn’t miss any of ‘em. But if I never ever saw Liam again that’d be horrible. I couldn’t live with that, never seeing Liam ever again. Liam meant more to me than all my other mates put together. They were nothing compared to Liam. I loved Liam. I really, really loved him. He’d always been there for me and I suppose I’d always been there for him. I loved him. We each came separately and together and I lost count of how many times. It was turning light before we finally drifted off to sleep. The smell of sex pervaded the room. When we woke up her hand was between my legs, gently rubbing my clit. I covered her hand with mine, and pushed one of her fingers inside me along with mine.It wasn’t long before I felt another wave rising and was quickly pushed over the edge. I slid down between her legs and soon had her in the throes of her own orgasm. We.