Miserable indeed…she knew exactly how to talk to our Mother.“You know how much it will mean to me to not have Chris wanting to tag along when I go...off to Frat parties at the beach house.” This was Thad’s argument with our Father. Beer and bikinis, my fathers native tongue.Just about a week before I was going to test out of Junior year and start my last few credits, Uncle Kay (on my Mom’s side) had a heart attack. Without very much discussion our parents headed for Denver to help out. This meant. Well, as I was running around and jumping I could feel my nipplesrubbing against my shirt. Didn't feel too bad at the time - kind of aturn on, actually. But by the time I got home for supper they were redand swollen and irritated. In bed that night they were painful enoughthat I couldn't even play with them. The next day I tried to protectthem by putting a large Band-Aid over each nipple. That helped a littlebut the Band-Aids kept coming loose. During gym I was jogging around thetrack and I. I asked her about one of her friends and she started telling me all this disgusting shit about her. She eventually told me that her friend had a mole on her pussy. I asked her how she knew that and she started to tell me about her experimental lesbian episodes. Her story began to excite me and was hard. I wanted to just start eating her pussy right then but I was afraid of how she would react to it. The look she had in her eyes said she wanted to fuck me I just know it. But this was my cousin. Frothy water soon filled the pool and cooled them off no end.They just sat there in silence, both admiring the other's body, Will staring at Yvette's large breasts that seemed to defy gravity and Yvette at Will's crotch, the leg of his shorts pushed up by a jet of water. Then he shifted slightly and Yvette caught her breath.Just up the leg of his shorts, Yvette could see Wills cock, even not hard it looked huge, bobbing around in the water, crying out for attention. Well that's what she thought.