. Well I didn't do as such when I railed my fantasy fourteen ways from Sunday one particular rainy afternoon.I have always had eyes for my cousin Ange...a. I don't know about you but it is hard to keep my heart, and pants, in check when I get aroused every time I see this girl. She is so stupid gorgeous and she is dumb to the fact and it is actually a shame.Angie grew up in a very strict home of a military man and woman, who happened to be my Uncle Nathan and my Aunt Patricia. She had one. How could I have missed it?“I’m sorry I’ve been so thick,” I whispered.She looked up at me. “That’s alright, you can’t help it, you’re a man.” She laughed, softly. “Better that way than trying to get into the pants of every woman you meet.”Something akin to magnetism, or perhaps gravity, drew our lips together. I couldn’t say which of us began; perhaps it was just mutual, but our first kiss was so sweet, it was enough for us at that moment. It was ... almost like being a teenager again, and. Things always seemed to work out for Ric – he was very resourceful and could just make things work. He had been in love with Jennifer for nearly a year now. As children, he had always told her that he loved her, and he had, but that had been a sort of constant, steady love that comes with familiarity, like the love between a brother and sister, the unquestioned love that’s just there. This love he had now was new and passionate, as most first loves are. He had been confused when he had seen. Mom returned after a few minutes and latched the door with a naughty smile. I moved to the edge of the couch, spreading my legs and resting them on the floor. As soon as mom came closer, I dragged and hugged her. My face was pressing against her stomach. My hands went behind her and cupped her huge ass cheeks and squeezed them gently. I looked up to see mom biting her lower lips in joy feeling my body pressing against her. My hands lowered through the back of her thighs, knees before holding.