Dear Jack, I knew you had it in you! She sounds like a lovely girl! I wouldn’t mind meeting her. What you wrote was very sexy! It got me so worked u... that when Jane came over after our shift, I practically ripped her clothes off! Normally, she comes over for a cup of coffee and we talk, but today, I met her at the door with a wet sloppy kiss, my hands all over her blouse, squeezing and kneading her luscious breasts. I was in such a state that I popped two of her buttons trying to get her blouse. Claire was one year younger at 13 and was equally hot; she had nice small boobs and was in some tight pants that fit her ass perfect. Even though they are my cousins they gave me a ragging hard on. In my mind I was having many incestuous thoughts that I should have and I tried to get rid of them. For Christ sakes I’m 17 I should not be thinking of my younger cousins like this. When I got home I told Hannah to unpack on the guest room next to my room and Claire to go to the room in front of. He moved his hand away from her chest and placed it onto her knee, keeping the nipple firmly between his teeth. He caressed her inner thigh as he moved up her skirt. She wriggled backwards onto the fallen tree to allow him better access. He could feel her warmth as he pushed her underwear to the side. He slid his fingers around the outside of her vagina and gently teased her clitoris. Dropping onto his knees, Tom pushed up Natasha’s skirt and placed his head between her legs. Tom’s tongue was. We said goodbye at the door. I was dismayed at her reluctance to kiss me or follow me to my truck. I was well on my way before it came to me, she didn’t want to show affection for me in front of her kids. However, the tears welling up in her eyes said everything. Other than the weather slowing me down, the trip was uneventful. The constant swish of the windshield wipers made it hard for me to stay awake. I stopped for coffee and trudged on, arriving at home very early the next morning. Mary.