It is also my first time penning down a story so hope you will all bear with my mistakes and help me improve. Without wasting any more time, I will st...rt off with the story.This happened a long time ago when I was in my 12th. I was 18 then. Mine was a family of four consisting of my dad, mom, me and sister. Dad was abroad and it was me, mom and sister at home. Very near to our house lived mom’s elder sister who was married. Their family consisted of uncle, aunt, and my three cousins. The eldest. She said she wanted to try it with someone she trusted. I nervously suggested we give it a try. We should just start with a kiss I said and see how it went. She rolled over close to me and said, “Jilly, are you sure?” “Of course, it’s just a kiss right?” I slowly moved my mouth to hers and our lips brushed each other as lightly as a butterfly. Our lips touched again, hers were slightly parted, and I gently sucked her plump bottom lip quickly and then deepened our kiss. Her hands gently rubbed. .barely moving. But there was enough heft there that I knew they would be more than a handful. That’s when everything fell apart. She caught my eye. Well...she caught my eye NOT looking at her eyes...but looking at her breasts. I looked away, embarrassed. Dammit. She kept working out as I went back to the showers to get cleaned up. I opened the door to the single shower/bathroom and closed it behind me. As I pulled off my shorts and sweaty shirt I noticed that the rhythmic sound of her step. The drunker he got, the less sense he made and the less alert he became. Then the beer got to his bladder and he had to go inside to find the bathroom. Finally, I had a chance to be alone with her. We hit it off completely, chatted about where we came from, what we liked, etc. Margaret’s cheeks were a little flushed; maybe from the wine she was drinking, but I hoped there was more to it than that. She definitely started to flirt with me in her own quiet way. I was praying Jeff would fall asleep.