If Chris thought that it was going to get any easier as the day wore on, he was wrong. He was very antsy at the dinner table, trying to keep his eyes ...rom meeting his mother's. He knew that she was going to try and seduce his father that evening. That alone made him uncomfortable. He didn't want to admit it, but he was jealous... jealous of his own father. It was after ten P.M. when Chris saw his door open. He watched his mother come into his room and looked at her expectantly. She nodded her. Not anything like last fall when I got stinking drunk. I knew exactly what I was doing. I felt great."Penny, do you want another drink?" I asked."Um, No. I think I've had enough." I think one more beer would be alright for me. Let's go to the kitchen." I said. My manhood was painfully trapped in my pants. I needed relief soon.I poured myself a cup of beer. I drank it as we walked back to the living room. Zack Hayes and Annie Lowell had taken our spot on the sofa. Zack was feeling her tits as. Her shape, smooth like a ripple of a wave, not quite touching him. His heart, he knew at that moment, would be forever changed. His eyes focused on what his fingers were doing, caressing her neck and cheek, willing her to understand the depth of feeling he had for her. Wishing he could transfer to her how much he loved her. Change. What is love? he considers now. Loving another means being willing to change those things within and without ourselves, to accept love over pain. For Her he was. My cousin was in a pair of super hot shorts, a tank top which showed a little bit of her cleavage, and her hair tied in a bun. I was immediately hard! Her long legs were shaved and had a shine, from the sunscreen I think which was fucking sexy. And her ass was perfect.She seemed to have had noticed my reaction, so she smiled and said, “I know, I have never been the shorts kind of her a girl, but America does that to you.”I nodded, “I agree, and it suits you.”I noticed her blush.“I have.