All characters in this story are over the age of 18 at the time of these events.
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I can still remember it... time has cause some things to fade from my mind, but many things still remain...
I shouldn't look backwards but I can't help myself... sometimes I even have to concentrate on not calling your name out in bed... I tell those who know about us that I didn't love you but I did... it wasn't all lust but it'd be a lie to say it wasn't involved in us...
I remember how you felt self-conscious about your body, you never felt pretty, always said you were too fat. You really weren't, just a little weight in all the right places... we were such good friends growing up but drifted apart in our teens only to come back closer than ever after high school but that is sometimes what happens with family isn't it?
You still don't know this but everything started for me when we moved in next door to your family. We weren't close then but during that time something happened to make me see you differently.
Your family went on vacation and we had to house sit. I was taking care of your dogs when one ran to your room in the back. Sam never liked strangers and that's all I was to him so while I waited him out of hiding I used your bathroom... While relieving myself I looked down and couldn't help that you left some panties in the floor from the day before when you all left. Those white cotton panties still showed some wetness in the crotch. I couldn't control myself. My hand was already reaching. That first deep breathe was intoxicating. I've still never smelled anything so delicious... after all we grew up super sheltered and this was my first experience. Sure I'd seen porn but it didn't compare to my first time catching the scent of a woman's pussy...
Fast forward. We reconnect. We text and talk daily. I'm not next door anymore which is a shame since we moved but it's still only around 40 minutes away so we hang out, mostly watching the free movies your job allowed us to have. One night we began to talk about our strict raising and inexperience with the other sex. I confess I've only kissed girls, not even full on made out... you playfully make fun of me and say you've even done more than that. We're the same age so I should have more experience as a guy. I ask what you've done and you began to tell...
"One day at work we had a thing going on at work and we all got paired up as "families" me and this guy were partnered as husband and wife and had to buy Christmas gifts for each other. The whole week we had to try and think of each other as spouses and it was gonna create more team work I guess."
"We took our role seriously and would hold hands and even cuddle when we were alone waiting for the theatre to clear out so we could clean."
"One day while cuddling he kissed me on the cheek and I was flattered and also had been feeling lonely so I took his face in my hands and kissed him back. We made out for nearly 10 mins before the movie ended and the lights came back on."
I thought this is where the story would end but she continued on...
"Later bear the end of the week we were alone again and I got there after him and saw him sitting at the back of the theater. I went to him and sat in his lap with my legs across his and kissed him again."
"We kisses for a while again and eventually I turned around and leaned backwards into his chest and watched the end of the movie while he held me. His hand was around my waist and he was slowly petting my stomach.""His hand started moving lower and lower until I felt him touch me somewhere I had barely even touched on my own." He was rubbing my vagina over my pants" "I let him do this a few mins partly because of surprise and partly because it felt nice and then he started to unbutton my pants and I stood up and said I needed to leave. I went to the bathroom and as soon as I was in a stall I pulled my pants down and found my panties were soaked thru... I've never had it happen before."
I was shocked that my sweet innocent cousin had done so much. You really surprised me and it got me super jealous but I was able to hide at least that for a while. I didn't even know why I was jealous because it didn't feel like it was because you had done more than me, I was just... jealous.
The next several days we continued to talk and you'd pick on me about being more "wild" or "experienced" and we would talk about how your time with that guy made you feel. After so much teasing I challenged you to show me your bra since "you're so wild". You were on your way to work and kept saying you would and even sent me a picture of your bra strap and said "there!" I shut you down and said that was nothing.
You got to work and I knew I wouldn't hear from you until you're first break but was surprised when I got a text only 5 mins after your shift started...
As expected you didn't send a picture of you in your bra... you sent one of yourself standing in front of the mirror at work with your breasts completely exposed to me with a smile on your face that seemed full of daring and complete happiness. I. Was. Shocked. I complemented you on your amazing "boobs" and said you were truly beautiful.
You still didn't believe it but I felt something shift in you that night after showing me more of yourself than anyone had ever seen. You felt flattered and almost wanted to start believing what I had been saying all along... you were beautiful. We kept talking through the night until early morning only now we were kind of flirting too!!
Fast forward. We made plans to meet and us ride in my truck to the movies and we spent a lot of time driving and talking that night too. As soon as you got in you asked if you could sit in the middle so I raised the console and you slid next to me. We talked like normal about work and movies and tv and saw our movie. In the theater we were mostly alone in the back and you leaned over into my arms and we cuddled and held hands the entire movie.
You had to have heard how fast my heart was beating.