.don’t know exactly.”I was startled at her comment. I had been ready for her to tell me how perverted it was, how much I should be ashamed, that s...e was disappointed in us both, almost anything along those lines. But I wasn’t ready for what she had said.“Aw...I see.” Was the only reply I could muster.“You do know it’s perverted to have sex with your cousin don’t you?” She said in a slightly louder whisper.‘Now here it comes!’ I thought, then nodded my head.“So why did you do it with Connie?”. "Don't talk back to me. Ain't I done told you, don't never talk back to me?" She cowered, her fingers frantic on the many buttons, the black fabric parting inch by inch to show her naked breasts. Hands on hips, I stood watching. She was tall, too skinny for my taste, but she had a fine belly on her, and a good leg. Quicker than a fellow would have thought, she showed me all her nakedness, while she stood with head hanging, her eyes closed. Her face was pale and drawn. With a rough movement. When she drove off, he sat there shaking his head, thanking God again that he had found her—and wondering what would happen next. Being with Beverly made him think of down home, blue-lights-in-the-basement parties, and slow dancing…very slow dancing. It also made him think of the downright dirty lyrics that James Brown screamed into the mic. He turned on his CD player and selected number eighteen. Automatically, James screamed out, ‘Please, Please, Please,’ his second favorite song by the. She had a 38-28-36 figure and her cleavage used to pop out of every dress she wore making her a on site fantasy for everyone who lays eye on her.This incident happened when her parents had gone to attend a wedding and she decided to stay back as our college exams were fast approaching. Once her parents were gone, we decided to meet at her place for playing caroms. as decided, I reached her place in the morning itself. As hers was a single flat on the floor, no one was there to notice. I was.