I had to wave them a bye for now and leave for the work I had. I used to see her every now and then, steal glances and admire her beauty. At times I w...uld think no, I shouldn’t be looking at her, she is my sister. But then I would be like, she is my cousin, cousins are best friends, not sisters, so it is fine. No regrets.The next day it was as though gods were in my favor. When I was going to go to the city to run some errands I saw the cute little princess sitting among all aunties and uncles.. I showed her my little office and then my bedroom at the other end of the cabin. “It’s really cool, here,” she said, looking up at me. “It’ll take four or five hours the first time, then maybe two or three after that.” She went to the window in my dining area and looked out at the trees around the cabin and the bird feeders at my window. “This is really a cool place, Thom,” she repeated, turning to me. “I like how it feels here.” She caught me looking at her tits and smiled but didn’t say. “Cheep, cheep, cheep,” Junior said while sitting on Morales’ knee, looking up at him.“No. No. No! Don’t look at me like that. I’m going to eat you when you’re big enough.”Again, lightning struck nearby, the accompanying explosion of sound so loud that Morales could feel the concussion in his lungs. Fluttering her wings, Gertrude jumped to her feet, squawking.With a mighty flapping of its tiny wings, Junior launched himself/herself, apparently aiming for Morales shoulder. It barely made it,. I did watch as she keenly undressed herself and let him run his hands along her legs as she looked to his pants while pulling them down to see his semi-hard member, letting it almost meeting her lips but not quite just yet. This was where their encounter graduated from sensual happenings to inexplicably sexual interactions and thus, the vernacular of their time together must change to properly convey what unfolded next. As he sat on bed with her curled up next to him, feeling his hands grasping.