My cousin and I had a normal childhood. I was not supposed to notice her sexually. But even at a young age, I do remember being aware that my cousin was very attractive.
She was a very beautiful brunette, with beautiful skin that was just begging to be tasted. Her neck especially looked delicious, when she tilted her head to one side, revealing that sensitive and vulnerable part that I could sink my teeth into. I loved the way her long strands of hair fell to one side when she did that, cascading over her shoulder. How I longed to touch her… But it wasn’t allowed. I knew that, even at a young age.
That is, until I saw her naked. To be fair, it was not in any way her fault. We were both eighteen years old and last year in high school. We went in the same class and after her parent’s horrible divorce, she moved into my home.
My classes ended early, and she had not expected anyone to be home. As I headed to my bedroom, I heard the shower stop. Odd that my cousin would be taking a shower this late in the day. I hadn’t bothered to call out to her when I realized the bathroom door was wide open. I caught sight of her as I passed.