Both of our parents shared a large piece of land surrounded by woods; we had a lot of fun for the next few years in those woods. We started off simply...enough; just playing doctor, but after we turned 10 or so we were straight fucking. The thought of her pussy still gets me hard!When I turned 12, my dad joined the army and him, my mom, my sister and me moved to Oklahoma. For the next year all I could do was beat off to the thought of my cousins smooth ass and small cunt. Until a stroke of luck. I slowly slid my hands into her pussy. I could feel that it was waxed (it was too smooth to be shaved). I touched the end of her vagina and started moving up and down. She was enjoying it. She told me to touch her g spot, which was bit of a difficult task for me. I helped me spot the pleasure point and I very slowly and with utmost care, rubbed it. By this time her hand slid into my underwear catching hold of my dick. I felt an electric shock there.I went down to pull her panty down and saw her. The girl at the desk told me that my new membership included instruction from a personal trainer at no charge for the first thirty days. We discussed the details and I signed up to start with a trainer the following week. I made my appointment for late in the evening so I could come in after work. I met Antonio, my trainer, the first night. He was a very fit guy that most women would drool over. He was in his early 30s, average height and Latin. Antonio showed me the equipment that I was not. She picked up her hand of cards."Two," she said."OK," I said. "Ace. What about your point of view?" What do you mean? Jack." Are all girls alike, or are you an individual?"She stared at me. This is what I mean; she was so busy trying to figureout "girl" that she wasn't looking at herself.I asked, "Do you have any scars? Is your index finger as long as yourring finger?" She looked at her hand. "Is your nose straight orcurved? Are your earlobes attached? I notice you haven't cut.