She sat across from me on the couch, her entire body exposed and beautiful. Her skin was smooth, like white silk. Her breasts were perfectly shaped an... a moderate size. She had puffy nipples that were a bright red set against her white skin. She was not shaved, but trimmed and cut very short. Nothing really hid the red, wet slit that had already started to flower and leak her juices. She looked at me with a smile and twinkle in her eyes. “Well?” she asked, clearly sending the message that it. I feel like Charley, the VP who invited me along, is doing this to see how I handle myself. Why? I haven't a clue.To: JPB 12/14/06Oh no! No check in from my guy. That must mean work isn't going too well for you.Well my trip was terrific, but I lied when I said no mischief would take place. The party was very festive. The hosts were very posh - the bar was name brands (even single malt scotches), the meal was prime beef filet and lobster (right up my alley) and they did have a live band. I did. Kelly came out a few minutes later with a beer for me and one of those fruity wine coolers for herself. Once again I was struck by how beautiful my young cousin was. Her long blonde hair framed the cutest of faces and her body, oh God her body. She was certainly not the skinny k** she had been but had grown to have the curves of a woman without being fat either. Her D cup breasts definitely completed the package. I'd always been more into women with smaller boobs, now I knew what I had been. "It's ... over there ... next to the fireplace. Come on." And Gabby tugged her friend's arm as she made for the table on long, coltish limbs. On the way, Leigh envied what appeared to be Gabby's eternal youthfulness."How do you do it?" Leigh asked as she sat down and placed her napkin on her lap."Do what?" Stay so young?" What? Go on. I don't ... Leigh -- you do that to me all the time. And look at you ... why you look so refreshed and content it's almost unbelievable.Leigh gazed across the.