Chapter 1: The Arrival
The blizzard seemed to be abating and the temperature was dropping below zero, or so the local Boulder radio station informed me as I struggled to keep my eyes open. The road signs were difficult to read in the early morning light, but there it was, my cousin Kay's house. I could hardly wait to get inside to the warmth and to a bed.
I dragged myself along with my bag to the front door. A musical tone sounded distantly as my finger released the doorbell button. I heard the patter of feet running to the door and there she was with a huge smile on her face as the door swung inward letting a flow of warm inviting air envelop me.
Kay grabbed my coat and pulled me into the warmth of her home. After closing the door of the coat closet where she had hurriedly hung my coat, Kay turned and flung her arms around my neck pulling us together in a big welcoming hug.
"I'm so glad you came. I'm so glad you are here," she exclaimed. She released me and backed away taking a long up and down look at me. "God, how long has it been since we saw each other last Jay?" she asked.
"Dunno," I replied with a smile of my own, "four or five years I guess."
"It is so good to have you here. You must be beat though."
"Yeah, not to bad yet though. What I would really like to do is take a shower, have breakfast and some hot coffee and just hang out and talk."
"That sounds good. Let me show you your room and the bathroom and I'll get some breakfast going. I already have some good coffee on."
Kay took my bag and led the way to the bedroom and pointed out the bathroom I was to use.
"Where is Parker?" I asked about her husband who everyone I knew who knew him thought he was a monumental jerk.
"He stayed in town at the Denver office last night. Big case going on and he has been spending a lot of time there. He should be home later this evening though," Kay replied. Her husband was a personal injury lawyer. A guy she married when she was just barely out of high school.
Kay put my bag on the bed, as she turned around, her robe fell open and she did not pull it back together. I caught a glimpse of her breasts through the V of her loose fitting top as she straightened up.
"Hmmm," I thought to myself. This brings back memories.
Kay reached over putting her arms around me again, smacked me quickly on the lips, walked out of my room and said, "Jay, I am so glad you are here. Take your time. I'll fix some breakfast."
I got my toiletry articles and headed for the bathroom with thoughts of Kay, where we grew up together, some of the history we had when we were younger, more naive and did stupid kid stuff. Just thinking about it now caused a tense swelling to occur between my legs. Jesus, I could not believe it. I had tried to not think about what had transpired between us several years ago. My older cousin had actually seduced me. It had been brief, fun and never discussed in later years.
I now wondered if she thought about those times much. Was she thinking about them now?
I got in the shower and was enjoying the hot pulsating, soothing message of the water caressing my body when I heard the door to the bathroom open. I turned to see Kay walk in, place a cup of coffee on the counter, briefly look at me through the glass shower door a slight smile on her lips as she turned and left without saying a word. I looked down at myself. My cock had been heavy and somewhat long between my legs, but now it was rising up as it filled with blood.
"What the hell?" I thought. I finished my shower, put on a clean shirt and pulled on my jeans.
Kay was pouring orange juice as I walked into the kitchen. We ate breakfast together talking about the past few years and filling each other in on our lives. She married, no children, me not married, no steady girlfriend. I noticed that when we talked about our past, she had a beautiful smile on her face. When I steered the conversation to her current life, she lost the smile, her shoulders slumped, she drew in on herself. Nothing was said about her walking in on me in the shower.
I held on as long as I could but finally had to surrender and tell Kay I needed some sleep. I headed to the bedroom as she cleaned up our breakfast dishes.
I came slowly awake. I dragged myself out of bed, went to the bathroom, relieved myself and brushed my teeth. It was early afternoon and the house was quiet. I went looking for Kay and as I walked by the master bedroom, the door ajar, I could see Kay was standing in front of the mirror, naked. Her brunette hair was brushing her shoulders, her long legs sweeping up to a round firm ass, her ass flowing gently into a narrow waist. Hands on her hips, she contemplating the reflection of her breasts; the gentle slope tracing down toward the fullness supporting round, dark pink, silver dollar sized nipples. No sag; pert. I could see her face in profile, just as cute as I remembered it. She turned and disappeared beyond the wall. I took a deep breath. God she looked good. I could hear the water of a bath being drawn, then turned off, and then the sound of rippling water. I imagined her lithe body sinking into the inviting warm water. My cock swelling as I wondered if she remembered.
Kay was younger, but just as beautiful the first time I saw her naked. We were young, hormone driven and my cousin somehow had determined I would be willing to satisfy her curiosity about males, penises, her own body and sex. I wondered if she reflected on that time as fondly and as often as I did?
We spent the afternoon talking. We were beginning to discuss what to do for dinner when the phone rang. Kay answered the phone in the hallway, her voice a soft unintelligible murmur. "Parker is not coming home until very late if at all," she informed me as she walked back into the room. After some hesitation "I want to take you somewhere special to eat. Do you have a dinner jacket or sport coat along?" she asked.
"I have a leather sport coat in the car, would that be adequate?"
"Yes, that will be adequate. I am going to put something nice on. Plan on 30 minutes and we'll be off?
"Sounds good," I replied.
I ran out to the car and pulled my leather jacket out of the trunk, went back to my room and pulled on my nicest pair of pants and comfortable white shirt. With my leather jacket in place, I looked quite presentable. I waited in the living room watching the last of the evening news.
"What do you think?" Kay sighed seductively as she swirled into the room.
I looked up and did a sharp intake of breath. "Wow" I said slowly, softly and very sincerely. She was wearing an evening gown that literally caressed her body. the sleeveless top flowed from her shoulders down across her chest, her breasts lightly molded as it continued down her body and clung to her slender hips, falling to just above her knees. Kay twirled, raising her arms above her head revealing the long opening of the dress from her shoulders to her waist. A flash of her breasts, no bra as the twirl caused the fabric to balloon out for the briefest of glimpses, then falling back to again caress her flesh. As she walked to the coat closet I could clearly see the outline of Kay's long legs through the sheer fabric of the dress. She opened the door and as she reached in to get her coat, the fabric stretched across her bum, smooth, no hint of panties. An unspoken question flashed through my mind, "Thong or no panties at all?" and my penis was getting the uncomfortable swelling between my legs. I needed to adjust it, but couldn't in front of Kay. "Would she see the bulge forming" I was wondering silently.