I looked at the t.v to prevent a Boner from happening. Next thing I know. My cousin knocks me off the couch. gets on top of me while pinning my hands ...own and starts to countdown 1,2. I get the messege and lift her off me. We were now wrestling once again. As soon as lift her off she jumped right on top of me again while wrapping her legs around my abs. She had really strong legs from playing soccer. As I start to untie her legs she graves a hold of my head and put me in a chock hold. I stand. The feast on my senses arouses me further.My hand traces a path along your inner thigh, your skin is warm and soft to my touch. Upon reaching near the knee, I slide my fingers back along your inner thigh, closer to your groin, my little finger running along the grove of your moist lips.You take my hand, guiding me towards your warmth. Leaning up on your free elbow, fixing me with your gaze as my fingers rest between those sweet wet lips, feeling the powerful heat. Our eyes don’t lose contact as. I'll bring that Norton by there and show it off a little," the biker added. Then he said to me, "Sylvia we don't see near enough of you. Those boys in Dobson were talking about you." I wouldn't be a bit surprised," I said with a laugh. I had to tell the Brit something, so I added, "They must miss there entertainment." To his credit the Brit didn't need any further explanation.We stayed there for a couple of more beers and some talk about motorcycles, then we went home. Saturday night was a. “Umm, probably the same day I got you pregnant,” he grinned.“So, you and my dad have been planning my wedding for two months,” she said.“Yep, he was tickled pink. He told me your favourite colours were green and purple and that you wanted a garden wedding, so we picked the park where all the purple bushes are. They even have a bridal arch. We booked that as well.”“So, I just have to turn up?” she said grinning at him.“Well, you might want to get a dress and pick some bridesmaids. We were.