COUSINS
A family love fantasy by Day Dreamer
Chapter II
Laurie lay there on the sofa, eyes half-closed, totally
relaxed. Her running shorts were pulled slightly aside, the
hem of her tee-shirt was up to her neck, and her legs were
spread apart. To me, she was the most beautiful, sensual
girl in the world. I wanted to see more of her, though. I
wanted to see her as I saw her in my dream: stretched out
with nothing at all on.
She opened her eyes wide and looked up at me. "I didn't know
anything could feel that good. Thank you for doing that to
me. Now I know what girls mean when they talk about
'coming'."
Seeing Laurie reclined like that, I couldn't help but say,
"Do you know I dreamed about you the other night?"
"You did?" Pleased, Laurie asked, "What was the dream
about?"
"Well, you were stretched out like you are now, but you were
completely nude. Not one stitch of clothes or shoes."
She was silent for a moment, thinking of what I said. Then
in a small, soft voice she said, "Would you like for me to
make your dream come true?"
"Yes," I whispered. Laurie then sat up and in one sweeping
motion pulled her tee-shirt over her head. She stood up and
was reaching for her shorts when I stopped her. "Wait,
Laurie. Please, let me do that."
Laurie looked puzzled, but then she smiled softly. "Yes,"
she said very slowly, "that would be nice. I would like for
you to finish undressing me."
I gently pressed Laurie back down on the sofa, then down onto
her back. I took off her shoes and socks slowly, running my
hand up her calf and thigh after each sock and each shoe.
Her breathing became faster and her thighs quivered slightly
with each stroke.
Then there was just her shorts and panties to go. When they
went, not only would my dream come true, not only would I be
seeing my first live nude woman, but I would be seeing in
totality the most beautiful girl I knew. My hands trembled
and my heart beat faster as I reached for the waist of her
shorts. I took hold of them and gently started tugging them
down. They stuck when they reached her buttocks, but Laurie
helped by lifting herself so the shorts could finish sliding
down. Finally, down to her feet, then off and on to the
floor. Now, only her panties were left.
Her panties were just as I had imagined--pale blue bikini,
cut high in the hips with a French cut. The whole crotch
area was soaked and was almost completely transparent. I
could see swirls of pubic hair and I could dimly see the
crease that split the three-inch splay between her legs.
I could smell Laurie, too. A rich, musky, but still pleasant
odor welled up from her. For the first time, I experienced
the aphrodisiac aroma of a woman sexually aroused, a woman in
heat.
I tugged further at the silken panties, pulling them down in
the same way I had done the shorts. Slowly, they came down,
inch by inch, revealing Laurie's softly rounded tummy. The
first curl of pubic hair appeared, then a whole swatch. My
hands shook as I pulled the fabric down even more. There it
was--the beginning of the crease between Laurie's legs, the
swollen lips of her saturated pussy that the view through her
panties had only hinted of. I tugged the panties down more,
down to her thighs. Her whole pussy was there right in front
of my face. I paused, taking in the vision, revelling in the
sight and smell of Laurie's sexual core.
I came back to my senses then and pulled the panties down
over her legs and feet, caressing the thighs and legs as I
went. I wadded up the panties and put them to my nose,
closing my eyes and taking in the heady aroma. It truly was
an aphrodisiac. My cock was already throbbing in my jeans,
but the musky smell made it spurt out even more pre-cum.
Laurie's panties had been soaked, but my Jockey shorts were
even worse. A spot was soaking through the front of my
jeans, and the whole inside area around my cock and balls
felt wet and hot and slick.
I dropped the panties to the floor and just continued to
kneel there, my senses almost overcome by the sight of Laurie
totally revealed. One leg had dropped to the floor, leaving
her vulva area spread apart. The lips and valley between
were shiny, glistening with her secretions. Her pubic hair
was arranged in a swirling pattern, damp and still pressed to
her skin from her panties. The curls were blonde, perfectly
matching the hair streaming over her shoulders. The little
nubbin that had given her so much pleasure was barely visible
at the top of the lips. It looked swollen and ripe and was a
deeper color than the surrounding area.
My eyes travelled upward, to her softly mounded belly, to the
area just below her ribcage where the rapid beating of her
heart showed on the surface. My vision crept up even more,
and there were her breasts. Round, white, with nipples
standing erect and little bumps speckling the brownish-pink
circles of her areolas. Her breasts blended into her neck
with a flow that was like music. Her barely-cleft chin added
a counter-point to her mouth, lips damp and slightly open as
she breathed rapidly. Then her eyes--round, blue, soft and
languid. For a long moment I stared with awe and wonder into
those eyes and she returned my gaze, silently. She broke the
silence with words. In almost a whisper she said, "Do I look
like your dream?"
"No," I whispered back. "You look a hundred...no, a thousand
times better than in my dream. There, you just existed in my
imagination. Here, you're real, right in front of my eyes,
right where I can feel and touch you."
I reached down and lightly stroked her belly mound and the
area under her breasts. "Even in my dreams, I never realized
a girl's body could be so beautiful. Can I look closer,
Laurie? Can I explore? I want to find out all about a
girl's body."
Laurie kind of half-smiled and said, "Okay, but only on the
condition that I get my turn with you. Is that a promise?"
Her words made my heart beat even more rapidly. "My God," I
thought, "she wants to do me like I'm doing her, and she's
asking my permission." It was my turn to smile now. "Yes,
Laurie, that's a promise."
I knelt between her legs and spread them apart so that I
could see right into the area between them. I could see all
her pussy and down into the crack between the globes of her
buttocks. Her little brown rosette nestled there between
those cheeks. I took my hands and spread the lips of her
pussy even further apart. I realized it was more complex
than I had imagined, composed of several folds and sets of
lips. Down near the bottom I could just see the opening into
her cavity, the place where I had had my finger earlier. At
the top of the lips was that special little nubbin, her
ultra-sensitive clitoris. The whole area was wet and coated
in a slippery fluid. I ran my finger up and down the crease,
feeling the wetness and slipperiness. I put one finger into
the cavity and slowly pushed it in to past the knuckle. I
pushed it the rest of the way so that it was totally inserted
into her. The cavity was slick, just like the outside, and
warm. I pushed the finger in and out and the walls of the
cavity seemed to cling to my finger, as though they wanted to
take it captive.
I added a second finger to the first and pushed them in and
out, twisting them slightly. As I did, some of her slippery
secretion flowed out of the cavity, coating my fingers and
dripping down so that it ran down the crack between her
buttocks. Laurie moaned softy as I did this. "Does that
hurt, Laurie?" I asked in alarm.
"Noooo....," Laurie said in a choked voice, "that doesn't
hurt at all. You don't need to stop." I realized then that
she wasn't hurting at all, but was getting as turned on as I
was. It was as new and exciting to her as it was to me, and
she was getting sexually aroused like me.
I had heard about boys eating pussy and had wondered what
made them want to do something like that. With my face so
close to Laurie's pussy, with the sensation of the touch and
smell of it, I realized what made it so attractive. I with-
drew my fingers from her and lightly rubbed my thumb over her
clitoris. She gasped, moving her hips up and down just
slightly. I took my fingers and spread the lips of her pussy
wide apart and, bending my head closer, pushed my tongue out
and lightly stroked her nubbin with it. With a sharp intake
of breath, she hunched her center up to me.
"Danny, what ARE you doing?"
"I'm teaching you what it's like to have a boy eat you."
"Oh, God, Danny, I've heard about eating, but I never thought
it would happen to me. If that was a sample, I don't know
whether I'll be able to stand it."
"Well, I've never done it before, Laurie, so I don't know
whether I'm doing it right or not."
"Nothing could be more right than what you just did."
I put my mouth back between Laurie's legs and stroked my
tongue up and down. I ran my lips up one side, caressing the
swollen pussy lip. Then I went down the other side, suckling
and licking. I extended my tongue as far as it would go and
bored it into the cavity down below. I made love to her with
my tongue, pushing in and out, twisting my head from side to
side. Slowly, I pulled my tongue out of the soaking hole and
pressing it so it was broad and fat ran it up and down, right
in the middle of her crease. I covered the area all around
her vaginal opening, alternating pressure and light, flutter-
ing strokes.
I lifted Laurie's legs and put them over my shoulders so I
could have completely uninhibited access to the center of her
sex. I reached up and caressed her breasts, rubbing my
thumbs lightly over and around the nipples. Laurie was
moaning almost constantly, a low crooning sound of pure
pleasure. With her legs draped down my back, she pulled me
in even closer. Her thighs squeezed and unsqueezed against
the sides of my head, in perfect harmony with the actions of
my mouth and tongue.
I lifted Laurie up higher and moved my mouth down to her
little brown star. It was coated with her secretions, just
like my face and all the area of her sexual center. I
extended my tongue and rubbed it lightly over the wrinkled
surface. "Oh, God, Danny! Uuuuhhh...Dannieeee..."
Laurie moaned, wrapping her legs completely around my neck
and squeezing. I shaped my tongue into a little spear and
delved the wrinkles until I found the center. Twisting my
tongue around and around, I worked a space for it to finally
enter. Laurie kept squeezing and softly crooning as I paid
homage to her little nether spot.
Gently lowering Laurie, I moved back up to her vaginal
cavity, using my tongue like I imagined I would use my cock
if it were in her. I made it as long and slender as possible
and pushed it into her and out, using a slow twisting motion.
At the same time, I rubbed my thumb over the opening I had
just abandoned, lightly rubbing her anal opening in small
circles. Her hips seemed to have a mind of their own, undul-
ating up and down as I ministered to their center.
To now I had just barely touched her clitoris. I was getting
much pleasure from what I was doing and I didn't want to
chance it's premature end. I had already seen how sensitive
her nubbin was, and I was fearful that attention to it would
bring on her orgasm and an end to my pleasure. Laurie was
not to be denied, though. She moved her hips so that the
nubbin was right under my tongue and I had to pay attention
to it.
At the same time, I moved my fingers back to her vaginal
opening. I inserted two fingers into the hole and stroked
them in and out. I sucked her nubbin up between my lips and
ran the tip of my tongue over it. I could feel where the
nubbin's little sheath had pulled back and its ultra-
sensitive head protruded. I concentrated on this area, using
the lightest strokes I could manage. Laurie started
trembling all over, her legs pulling around my neck in
spasms. She moved her hands down to my head, stroking my
hair, making love to me with her hands. Her moan continued,
soft and whispery, and then she started chanting, very
softly, "So good...so good...soooo goooddd...."
Suddenly, Laurie clamped her legs around my neck, arched her
back, and strained against my mouth. I could feel her pussy
pulsating against my fingers inside, and then it clamped down
on them, holding them in a vise grip. Laurie moaned, "Oh,
God, I'm coming, I'm coming, I'm commmmmminnnnnggggg."
Small convulsions wracked her abdomen, and her stomach,
buttocks, and thighs shuddered. They seemed to go on and on
as her orgasm continued in wave after wave. The leg-clamp
she had on my head relaxed little by little, and I moved my
tongue through her crease and over her clitoris very slowly
and lightly, matching pace with her orgasm's slide down from
peak. Gradually, her legs relaxed and she unwrapped them
from around my neck and let them fall back down on my back.
I took them from my shoulders and gently put them back on the
sofa. Laurie lay there totally spent, absolutely still,
savoring the slowly ebbing after-shocks of her orgasm.
From between her legs I gazed at her and was filled with
a mixture of both pride and pleasure. The realization that I
was the one responsible for her pleasure, the knowledge that
it was possible for me to give so much pleasure to a girl,
thrilled me and filled me with awe. I had been so worried
about how I would act with a girl if given the opportunity,
and now I had the assurance that I could give pleasure in its
fullest measure.
Laurie's tremors had stopped and she now lay completely
still. Her eyelids fluttered open and she smiled weakly at
me. "Oh, God, Danny, I can't even begin to tell you how that
felt. I thought I had to be in heaven. And you said you
didn't know how it was done."
"I guess that sort of thing just comes natural. Besides, I
had you to inspire me. I can't imagine that anyone could
look more beautiful and sexy than you."
"There you go again, Danny, and I love every word of it. You
still have to kiss me for saying it, though."
She held out her arms to me and I knelt over her, moving my
lips down to hers. One arm went on my shoulder and caressed
the back of my neck. The other went around my back and
lightly stroked. Our mouths blended together, wet and open.
Her tongue was the aggressor, moving under my lips, under my
tongue, and all around it. Her vaginal juices were all over
my face and in my mouth and I knew she could taste them the
same as I had. As we broke the kiss, she reached out and
licked all around my mouth, trying to get even more of them.
Then Laurie stirred. She put her hands to my chest and with
the soft smile she had used before, pushed me away gently,
saying, "Now it's time for you to keep your promise."
"I always keep my promises," I said, smiling back at her.
"What do you want me to do?"
"Trade places with me, so that I can do you just like you did
me. I want to get you naked and look at you and explore
everything there is about you." She pushed at me even harder
and then slipping around to my side stood up. She reached
down for my hands and stood me up right against the sofa.
Then she pushed me so that I had to sit down. She stood
there, completely nude and unselfconscious, and reached down
for my tee-shirt. She pulled it up, and I put my hands over
my head so that she could pull it free. Putting her hands
back on my chest, she gently pushed me down so that I lay
supine on the sofa.
She moved to my feet and removed one loafer and then the
other. Then the socks, one at a time. She stroked her hand
up my leg until it reached my crotch and then gently rubbed
her hand across the bulge of my hard-on. I gasped loudly and
moaned, "Oh, God, Laurie, do that much more and I'm gonna go
off in my pants."
She withdrew her hand and put it on the top button of my
jeans. She couldn't get it loose with one hand and had to
put both hands down to undo it. Her nipples rubbed against
mine and little electric sparks of pleasure shot through
them. I realized that being horny made a man's nipples
erogenous just like a woman's. Seeing the goosebumps come up
around my nipples, she lowered her head and licked across
each one, slowly and sensually. I couldn't help but moan
"Ummmmmm" as she did.
At last she got the button undone and reached for the tab to
the zipper. She found it and slowly lowered the zipper to
the bottom. She rubbed across my crotch in the process and
my cock quivered and oozed out more pre-cum into my already
soaked underwear. She rubbed her hand back up the bulge as
she reached for the top of my jeans, enjoying the exquisite
pleasure she knew she was giving me.
She tugged and struggled to get my jeans down. I lifted my
bottom from off the sofa to give her room to pull them from
my hips. At last they were down to my thighs and she was
able to easily take them off the rest of the way. I now lay
there naked but for my Jockey shorts. They bulged out even
further with the restriction of the jeans removed, and my
hard-on made a tent of their front. I looked down, and even
though the shorts were white, I could see the whole front and
crotch of them was soaked with my pre-seminal flow.
Laurie traced her hand slowly up my bare leg to the edge of
my shorts. Her touch was light and fluttering and I gasped
as the fingers barely touched the sensitive area high on the
inside of my thigh. She dipped the tips of a couple of
fingers under the edge of the shorts and rubbed them very
lightly against underside of my balls. My hips jerked up in
a pleasure reaction and I moaned again.
Then her hands moved to the top of my Jockey shorts and I
knew she would soon be seeing a sight. They came down easier
than my jeans, and I only had to lift my ass slightly to get
them past my buttocks. My hard-on was major obstruction,
though, and Laurie had to lift the shorts high to get them
over my balls and rigid, tumescent cock. She strained and
jerked them down in one motion. My cock, restrained for so
long now, leapt up and stood there, quivering up and down
with little movements in time with my heartbeat.
Laurie froze, her hands still, as she whispered, "Oh, my God!
Sex-Ed didn't show this. It's beautiful."
Hardly taking her eyes off my cock, she drew my shorts down
and over my feet. She felt how damp they were and said,
"Your underwear is wet just like my panties were. Do boys
get wet like girls do?"
"Yeah. It's almost the same. When a boy get horny and gets
a hard-on, pre-cum comes out. It's like a lubricant. It
makes it easier to put it inside a girl. I've had a hard-on
for almost an hour now, and I've almost soaked my shorts."
While I was saying this, some more pre-cum oozed out the head
of my cock and ran in a rivulet down the head. Laurie moved
up between my legs, dropped to her knees, reached out a
finger and touched the glistening bead of liquid. She
smeared it around on the head with a little circular motion.
My hips jerked involuntarily and I gasped at the touch.
"Oh, I'm sorry, Danny," Laurie said. "Did that hurt?"
"No, no, it didn't hurt. It felt good, real good. It's just
that I've gotten so horny seeing you naked and touching you
and seeing you go off that I'm right on the verge of going
off myself. It would take hardly anything to make me come
right now."
Laurie's eyes widened and she asked, "What does a boy do when
he comes? Does stuff come out your penis like they said in
Sex-Ed?"
"Yes. Jism shoots out the end. It comes out in spurts.
It's what contains sperm, the stuff that makes girls
pregnant."
"Yeah, we learned about that in Sex-Ed. Teacher told us that
if a girl doesn't want to get pregnant she should never have
intercourse unless the boy wears a condom. Or be on the
pill."
"Yeah, that's so. Only we boys call them rubbers, not
condoms."
It looked like Laurie couldn't keep her hands off me, and she
ran her hands up and down my thighs from my knees up to where
they just barely touched my balls. She stared at my cock as
she did so, seemingly mesmerized by it. Finally, she spoke,
and asked softly, "What makes a boy come, makes him shoot the
stuff out the end?"
"Well, the best way for a boy is to put inside a girl. Boys
dream about fucking girls so they can get off. From what
I've heard boys say, though, getting off orally is as good if
not better than fucking. That's where the girl puts it in
her mouth and sucks on it until he gets off. That's called
eating it."
"Yeah, I've heard girls in gym class brag about eating their
boy friends."
"Then there's always a hand-job. Touching a cock and rubbing
a hand up and down on it makes it go off, too," I said.
"When you touched it while ago, I was afraid I was gonna lose
it right then."
Laurie reached out a hand and touched my cock with the tip of
her fingers and ran them up and down from the wet, glistening
head to its base. "Danny, I want to see you go off. Can I
give you a...what did you call it...a hand-job?"
"Oh, yesss.... It won't take much, I'm so close to coming
right now."
"Tell me how to do it. I want to do it right. I want you to
feel as good as you made me feel."
"Just wrap your hand around it and move the skin up and down.
Get some of that juice on the end and smear it all over it.
That makes it feel even better. This area right here, right
under the head, is the most sensitive," I said, pointing to
the area on the underside of the glans.
She ran her finger tips through the drops of pre-cum on the
head and smeared them all over my cock. Wrapping her hand
very gently around the shaft, she made little movements up
and down. God, it felt good. I couldn't keep from thrusting
my hips up and down to move my cock inside her hand. Sensing
that I wanted more movement, she began sliding her hand up
and down, all the way from the top to the bottom. Each time
she moved over the top, more pre-cum oozed out and provided
greater lubrication. I guess it was natural instinct that
made her do it, but she put her other hand on my balls and
stroked them lightly, causing pleasure to radiate through me.
I closed my eyes and gave myself over to the pleasure she was
giving me.
I wanted it to last forever, but nature couldn't be delayed
any longer. Moaning, I thrust my hips up and down and arched
my back. My hips strained up against her hand and the
explosion came. The first spurt must have gone three feet
into the air, flying upward and landing on my chest. More
spurts came and ran down over her hand, falling to my stomach
and thighs. Gradually, the flow slowed and only a few
drops flowed out. She kept working her hand, carrying me
through the orgasm and beyond. Slowly I dropped my hips to
the sofa, relaxing until even the small tremors subsided.
Laurie released my cock and rubbed her hands through the come
that lay spattered across my body. God, even that felt good
when she did it. She raised her hand, still dripping with
come, and put it to her nose to take in the odor of my jism.
She stuck out her tongue and ran it through some come and
took it into her mouth. Satisfied that she knew how come
smelled and tasted, she put the hand back down on my stomach
and rubbed the come around in circles. "God, Danny," she
said, "you really made a mess. Let me go get a cloth so I
can clean us up."
I watched her walk to the bathroom, her hips swaying, her ass
even more sexy than the way she looked in her shorts. My
cock had shrunk a little after I shot off, but seeing
Laurie's ass made it come back to its full rigidity. Five
minutes after coming, and I was horny all over again!
Laurie came back in a few minutes with a warm, wet cloth.
She had cleaned the jism off her hands and was going to give
me a clean-up now. She took the cloth and washed the come
that smeared my legs, stomach, and chest. Then she started
on my cock and balls. The warmth and friction of the cloth
made my cock start throbbing again. Laurie was enjoying
ministering to my needs and sensed the effect it was having
on me. Stroking my cock, she said, "I thought a boy's
penis...er, cock...is supposed to go down after he has an
orgasm."
"Well, usually it does," I answered. "I was horny for long
ahead of time, though, and seeing your sexy behind as you
walked out while ago has made me horny all over again. I
guess once just wasn't enough."
She continued to stroke my cock and said, "Well, if I'm the
one responsible for for this monster, then I guess I'll just
have to be the one to tame it." Mimicking the words I spoken
to her earlier, she said, "Now it's time for you to find out
how it feels to be eaten by a girl." She lowered her head,
opened her mouth, and took about half my cock into her mouth.
Her tongue swirled around on the head and then moved down to
that most sensitive part under the head. She moved her head
up and down, imitating the motion she had recently made with
her hand. She moved up so that only the head was in her
mouth and sucked on it like it was a lollipop. Taking the
cock out of her mouth, she swirled her tongue over the head,
and then up and down the sides.
The pleasure she was giving me was beyond even my wildest
imagination. My hips pushed upward and the muscles in my
buttocks and thighs strained against her. I put my hands
down to her hair and stroked her head. Through clenched
teeth, I moaned out, "Ohhh...Laurie...Ohhh, that's sooo
good." She must have remembered how I reacted to having her
touch my balls because she moved her mouth down to them and
ran the tip of her tongue over the balls in light circles.
While doing this, her hand was moving up and down my cock,
giving me pleasure on both my cock and my balls.
While her tongue was playing with my balls and her hand with
my cock, her other hand was busy too. It moved to my
buttocks and to the crease between them. The fingers stroked
along the crease and then down to its bottom, to the anal
area. One finger stroked across my anus and it was like
sparks shooting through me. Laurie felt the reaction, and
rubbed in tiny circles over the crinkled spot. She took some
saliva and pre-cum that had run down my crease and wet her
finger and my anus with it. Then she moved the finger to the
center of my anus and pressed in. Slowly the finger
penetrated. I couldn't believe the pleasure it gave. She
withdrew the finger and rubbed the surface some more.
My hips were jerking upward and I was grunting and moaning in
pleasure at the same time. The pleasure kept mounting, and I
could feel myself reach a point where it was almost too much
to endure. Laurie abandoned my balls and engulfed my cock
back into her mouth. She took as much of it in as she could,
well over half of it. Her cheeks caved in from the suction,
and she sucked and used her tongue in an unbelievable way.
"Oh, Laurie," I moaned, "I'm gonna come! I gonna come right
now!"
I thought she would take it out of her mouth and finish me
off with her hands, but she didn't. Instead, she tried to
swallow more of it, and started sucking even harder. It was
too much. I crashed over the edge. My hips jerked, my back
arched, and I pressed my whole groin area up the center of
pleasure in Laurie's mouth. Then the wave hit me and my cock
started spasming, jetting streams of come out into Laurie's
mouth. She gulped, trying to swallow all of it. She got a
lot of it down, but I could feel some bubble out of her mouth
and run down on my stomach and balls. I thought that I would
have been out of come from the last orgasm, but there
apparently much more stored up.
The spasms lessened and slowly my cock began to shrink,
after all this time finally to go down. Laurie kept it in
her mouth until it was small and flaccid and then slowly
eased it out with her tongue. Some jism dripped on it as she
did. She raised her head, and looked up at me, a soft smile
on her face. Her lips were coated with come, little drops of
it were at the corners of her mouth, and a drop of it
dribbled from her chin. "Oh, God, Laurie, that was
unbelievable. I know my orgasm must have been better than
yours because I DID go to heaven."
"Nothing could have been better than mine," Laurie said.
"Maybe as good, but not better." She moved up my body,
kissing me on the chest, and then full on the lips. I tasted
myself the same way she had tasted herself. A feeling of
sheer concupiscence flowed through me from the pure
sensuality of such a kiss.
We lay there on the sofa together: naked, satiated, spent
lovers. We relaxed and kissed slowly, enjoying the afterglow
of pleasures. We probably would have dozed, awoke, and made
love again if the phone hadn't have rung. We jumped,
startled by the unexpected sound. Laurie answered it and
made a face at me as she talked. She hung up the phone and
said, "Darn! Darn, darn! That was Aunt Betty. It seems
that Mom asked her to check on us and she's on the way over
here to be sure we get fed today. We'd better get dressed,
and you'd better go over to your house until she gets here.
We sure don't want anyone thinking we've been...er, been
doing the things we just did."
"No. Not with our straight-laced folks," I answered.
"Oh, Danny, I'm sorry. I thought we would have more time
today. There's still a lot more I want to know, more
questions I want to ask you. Maybe even some more...uh, some
more...show-and-tell," she said finally, with just a hint of
a smile. "Do you think maybe later on...maybe later on we
could have some more...maybe some more...uh, dancing
lessons?"
I was thrilled by her question. I had wanted to suggest that
we continue our exploration, but didn't want to risk the good
thing already going. She had taken it out my hands, though,
and paved the way by suggesting it herself. "Yeah, Laurie, I
would really like that. I would like some more...dancing
lessons."
"I'll see if I can find out when our folks are going to be
out of town again. I'll want to make sure we're here alone.
Now I'm going to take a quick shower, and you need to run
home and do the same. I'll call you when Aunt Betty gets
here and has a meal ready."
With Laurie standing there, I quickly got back into my jeans
and tee-shirt. "I'll see you later," I said, turning back to
her. No word was spoken, but we leaned forward and kissed
lightly before heading in our different directions.
MORE LESSONS IN CHAPTER III OF "COUSINS"