First cousin cleans the house

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This story is total fiction.I was 24 at the time and had an accident at work where I cut my tendons in my right hand and had to have six weeks off work.One afternoon it was teeming down with rain. I sat inside bored to death so I decided to drive down to my local pub for a couple of pints.After I got home, a key entered the door. When it opened, in came my sixteen year old cousin Deborah who was soaked through. “Oh my god!” I said as she shook off a little rain. “Oh hi David, I’m soaked, the bus don’t come down this estate,” she moaned. “Get a towel and dry yourself off,” I said as I handed her a bath towel, her school pullover was clinging to her with her platted skirt clung to her legs. “What brings you here today, Deborah”? I asked as she was drying her hair, “Oh your mother give me a key to clean for you because of your hand.”With that, she tugged at her pullover and peeled istanbul travesti it over her head to reveal her titties covered with her bra and blouse that was almost transparent. I never thought about her that way as she was so young but she was now about 5ft 5″ slim with sultry looks and size c cup tits. My eyes strained away as I asked her if she wanted a cup of tea,”Yes please David, have you got a spare shirt? Because I gotta take these things off and dry them on the radiator.” I agreed and handed her a white t-shirt of mine. She was in the bathroom changing while I waited for the kettle to boil. I made the tea and I noticed that I didn’t hear the door shut. I turned around and seen her in her wet school panties with hearts on with my top and when she come in I had put the tea on the table. As I lit a cigarette I noticed that she was bra-less istanbul travestileri and I could see the shape of her pouty nipples jutting out. My crotch was bulging as I sat there in my jogging bottoms and could not stand or she would have seen what I was thinking. She was sat there so innocently with her knees swinging open and closed as I sat opposite her and couldn’t resist a peak at her crotch but then felt guilty of thinking that way.I eventually made my excuses and got up to leave the room as my now softening tool was twitching.As I was leaving, she giggled and blurted,”Look at you, oh my god is it always that big?”I just turned away and said that I was going to wash the car, “But it’s teeming down David, your not nervous with me dressed like this are you? All the boys in school have been trying to get me to do things with them.” I travesti stammered, “you shouldn’t be telling me this,” but she just shrugged and replied that I was her cousin and that I should be giving her advice.”I don’t think it’s my place to, Deborah. Your mother should tell you things like that. I’ll leave you get on with things ok?” and walked out this time. As I was reading the paper, I looked to see how she was getting on, as I did I notice she was bending over with her perfect bum in the air washing the bath. I crept forward and seen that my t-shirt was hanging down and with her arm movements I could see her titties swaying side to side underneath. My cock was straining to get out now as I stroked my bell end through my bottoms, then I saw that she could see me in the shaving mirror. When our eyes met she got up and turned around. “Guess you like what you see David?” she moved closer to me and put her hands on my shoulders. I was shaking at this point when she moved in to my lips and lightly kissed me as I was just like a statue not moving when she broke off and whispered,”I’ve fancied you for ages, kiss me back”. I kissed her back and we kissed wildly.

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