It was the summer of 1985, my cousin Bill was living in our basement apartment. Bill just recently moved back to the area as his Dad got him a job on a local oil rig. My wife and I allowed Bill to move in to the vacant apartment in our basement. Bill is five years my junior and three years younger than my wife. In 1985 my wife was twenty-five years old she was five feet four inches tall at one hundred and fifteen pounds. She had the nicest ass and legs with 34 C breasts.
Bill and I grew up together, we were awful ornery as youngsters and teenagers. Bill was sneaky, what I mean is he would sneak into his older sister's bedroom while she was asleep. He would actually get her uncovered while she was sound asleep and admire her in her t-shirt and panties. I got a personal demonstration of his talent one summer night when as teenagers the three of us went camping together in the backyard in my parents camper. I'm not exactly sure if she was asleep or just pretending to be asleep. I know that the three of us had lots of fun growing up playing games like truth or dare and strip poker and she was always a willing participant.