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My day had started out like normal. I got up, showered, went to school, and came back home to take a nap. When I woke up it was about 4 o?clock in the afternoon. I grabbed my cell phone to check if I had any messages, I noticed I had a missed call from my cousin, Damien. I hit the call back button and waited for him to answer. ?Hey, Syrina,? Damien answered on the third ring. He sounded happy from what I could tell. ?Hey, Damien, I thought you were at home watching your kids.? I said. He laughed like I had said something funny. ?No my baby momma came home so I thought I could drop by your apartment.? I paused to think for a second. ?I guess.? ?Ok, good I?ll be there in ten minutes.? He hung up the phone. That was weird, I thought to myself. Even though Damien was my first cousin I wouldn?t call us close. I rarely saw him; I rarely saw any of my family unless it was a holiday. Sometimes Anadolu yakası escort when I was around Damien he made me feel uncomfortable because he was always asking me questions about sex. ?Do you like sex?? ?How many guys have you had sex with?? I felt like he asked too many personal questions. One side of me felt like that kind of information wasn?t for me to share with my cousin. The other side of me thought he was really sexy with his light skin and muscular figure. I felt dirty that I was thinking of my cousin like that, but I couldn?t help myself. I thought about what it would be like to feel his skin touch mine. I also though about what his dick looked like. I wondered if it would fit inside of me. ?Stop it,? I said out loud to myself. I got up and went to the bathroom to fix my hair. I grabbed a brush and slowly ran it through Kurtköy escort bayan my hair. The movement distracted me from thinking about my cousin. I didn't want to think that way about my cousin. Five minutes later I heard a knock at my door. I turned off the light in my bathroom and went to let my cousin in. Damien went and sat on the right side of the couch and I sat in the left. While he wasn?t looking at me, I checked him out. He was wearing a t shirt that showed his muscles off really well and he was wearing blue jeans with sneakers. ?Don?t you want to sit close?? Damien asked me. Yes, I thought to myself. ?I?m fine over here, thanks,? I replied. Damien smiled at me. My body started to warm up all over. ?Don?t you trust me?? I?m your cousin.? I shrugged and scooted closer to him. As I got closer I started to get nervous. ?So, what Escort Maltepe do you want?? I looked at him again. Damien placed his hand on my thigh. ?I have a question for you.? He said ?What is it?? ?Do you think that cousins should screw each other?? He asked as he started to rub his hand up and down my leg. I answered quickly. ?I don?t know.? ?It?s a yes or no question, Syrina,? His hand reached my private part. ?Um, I guess.? I replied. My body started to tingle at his touch and I felt myself losing control. I didn?t trust myself around him. I knew that if he stayed any longer that I was going to do something that I had never done before. All of a sudden he leaned forward and kissed me on the lips. His lips were softer than I thought. I grabbed the back of his head to bring him closer to me. The kiss made me horny and I knew that I wanted to fuck my cousin. The kissing became harder and he shoved his hands in my pants. Then his phone started to ring. ?Damn it,? he said and reached inside his pants to get his phone. ?Hello? yeah ok I?m on the way.? He hung up the phone and headed to the door. ?That was my baby momma. I have to go but I?ll be back later.? ?Please.? I said before I could stop myself.