One of the coolest girls I know. She is always fun to be around, smart when she wants to be and her body, athletic build, just the right size boobs, t...e kind that fill up your hand but not so much that you can't hold them, and an ass that makes my dick twitch every time I see it. All this and not to mention she is my cousin. I give a quick sigh to myself as the "if only" feeling comes over me. But I send a text asking if she wants to hang out which she usually can. We always got along quite. Still she had long blonde hair, blue eyes and presented herself very well. I had moved out of the rented room and had a studio apartment near the college campus. I was still attending college in the evening as I was determined to graduate using the G.I. Bill. I was on track to graduate in the summer of 1969. A group of us would often stop for drinks on a Friday night after work in the city. On a few occasions I would get lucky and end up spending the night at some girl’s apartment. I had never. ” With that, the doorbell rang. I pushed around Sally and answered the door.“You ... you weren’t supposed to be back until tomorrow.” said a very surprised man in a sport coat and slacks. He looked confused and almost frightened. He stood about 5’ 9” to my 6’ 3”. He was also reaching for something in his pocket with his left hand and his shirt and jacket exposed enough of his wrist to show part of a tattoo.I grabbed his arm and slid the sleeve of his coat and shirt up. “Look you stupid bitch,. ' It was like there was this clock ticking away, and the longer we waited, the antsier I got. We, as a couple, were still too ephemeral for my tastes, and I felt like I'd waited long enough to finally see what the fuss had been all about. A tiny part of me was also worried that it'd be weird, for him anyway. And I wanted to know as soon as possible if we were going to have any issues about that. But mainly I was horny.John got the door open, and while I knew his apartment as well as my own, it.