He was the cutest little thing. Very handsome blonde with a boyish face and great smile. He was just a tiny bit taller than me, also white and skinny... We had an excellent intellectual connection (if you can say that about teenagers) from the day we met. We understood each other very well and his charisma and willingness to always do everything possible to help me suited my bossy bratty personality really well.The first kiss was anything but erotic. He was so shy and self-conscious that I had. I lay on my side with my face buried in my grandmother's homeade quilt."Fanny girl, please look at me" cousin Hap said, with his arms still trying to hold me.He kissed the side of my face that wasn't pressed into the quilt, and started stroking the long strands of my hair. My heart started pitter pattering so quickly, and I was even more nervous to look at him now. I felt like he was holding me like I was some poor little baby he pitied."Please just go" I said."No, I wanna stay here with you". "The lovely naked teenager moaned softly and parted her thighs, rotating the whiteness of her firm young buttocks deep down into the mattress while her left hand moved up and down with soft, tantalizing strokes, encircling the satin pubic curls and moistly swollen flesh of her vaginal lips. She swallowed hard, her stomach a thousand butterflies, for there was a strange, perverted attraction in knowing that she was putting on a lewd sex show for her mother, and the wicked perverts grouped. They only talked with those they believed they could trust. They didn’t talk to anyone they hadn’t agreed before-hand to try to bring into the operation. Slim was still in the Guard, but in a different unit that didn’t meet that weekend. However, he also had a couple of people he would contact at his next drill. For the most part, the Guard is a small organization and many of the people know each other, especially in the senior ranks. Of course, many of the people in a Guard unit are locals, so.