I always had been close to my cousin Riya from a young age, being brought up together with her we always stay together and shared our closest stories ...ith each other. She’s fair, thin with the right curves, 34c boobs which I found out as told in the story with perfect light brown nipples that feel really amazing.One day when she came home from college she was talking to me asking what it’s like to be in a relationship (she never had a relationship before) and I told her when the right person. Kind.“Thanks, k**,” I said, needing to acknowledge him – needing to learn my own means of communication with this new young man.“For what?”“For not drinking. I been feeling a little … unsteady – so not having beer in my sights kind of helps. I appreciate you thinking about me.”He blushed.“It’s hard to imagine you unsteady, Uncle Drew,” he said, looking at his feet.“We all have our weaknesses, son.”“You don’t seem to have any,” he said, kind of whispering.“Oh I do,” I said, looking at him. “I. Granted some of the guys are good looking but I was here to work only. Being a cook for a fifteen man crew is not as easy as one would think but I never got any complaints except for old Wilf. I think he was born complaining and I'm sure he will die complaining. Supper is ready at 6:45pm the crew works until 6pm then travel back to camp and wash up just in time.As usual there hungry and in no time I'm left with the mess to Clean up. That usually takes me until around 9pm to finish then back at. “I just wish she would let me back in her life. Tell me something Steve, what has she told you about me?” Steve told the bartender her was going on break and sat down next to me. My shot and beer showed up. “Tell me something Mr Anderson, do you love her?” I just shook my head, “I have done everything I could think of to let her know, and to say how sorry I was for not fighting to keep her,” my words now got caught in my throat. Steve said “When I met Lindsey she was broken, she was quiet, she.