This is a continuation of 18 year old Jennifer's visit to her same age cousin, and the growing discovery of both her exhibitionist side and the taboo elements that she had already learned from her Aunt Leslie.
This story could stand alone, but would be better understood if the other chapters are read first.
Fuller descriptions of the characters are available in Chapter 01.
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The two young vixens dressed for the warm sunny day in tight shorts and lightweight tops. Amanda wore one of her father's old sleeveless tee shirts with a pink lace bra, showing the straps in impeccable style, and Jenn wore a cutoff tee that came to just above her belly button, so it hung loosely from her nipple tips. She chose a black front hook bra with a silky undercup and a sheer uppercup. Their tight lightweight shorts were seamless between their legs, not quite sculpting a cameltoe, but snug, smooth, outlining the shape of the not so private parts they covered.
Amanda drove her father's convertible into the business district where her father's office was, having made a stop to pick up some small packages and envelopes that were to be delivered there. The traffic grew, and she giggled at her sexy cousin as they pulled up to a stoplight alongside a minivan.
"How stretchy is that scoop necked tee, Jenn? I think it would look pretty incredible pulled down under that black bra you are wearing."
Jenn giggled back and glanced at the car next door, driven by a girl about their age, with a passenger that might have been her mother. Without hesitating, Jenn pulled down the neck and slid it under her breasts, then sat back with her arms down, letting her pointed breasts lead the way. The girl in the car next to them looked over, then looked away, and back again, grinning as the realization came of what she was seeing. Jenn winked and used one hand to cup herself, then licked her lips. As the light changed she saw the girl give a little smile and wave.
"Oh you are so quick to be naughty!" Amanda laughed.
"Well, you suggested it," Jenn countered. "I'm not sure we should have worn anything to cover our ladies, though. I would much rather let them show...I mean... if we are gonna do any of that!"
They pulled into the parking lot and headed up to the 4th floor where Todd's office was. In the elevator, Amanda suddenly pulled her arms inside her sleeveless tee and unclasped her bra, wiggled out of it, and stuffed it into her purse. "C'mon then, you little fox. If we are gonna do it, let's do it."
Jennifer did the same, and the freedom immediately felt more open, more sensual, and she felt the familiar little buzz in her loins that came when she was doing something like that on unfamiliar territory. They stepped out of the elevator and moved down the hall to Todd's office door.
The reception area was smallish, and occupied by a lovely 30 something woman with long straight auburn hair, hazel eyes that had a little too much dark makeup around them. When she stood to greet them the girls saw that she was wearing jeans that hugged her hips, and sandals, with an untucked top shirt befitting a western style. It was unbuttoned to a spot between her full round breasts, and the white edges of her demi-bra showed as they pressed her ample curves upwards.
"Hi Amanda," she offered. "Your dad said you would be bringing some things over today. But he didn't say you would be bringing that pretty a package." She nodded towards Jennifer.
"Oh, stop it, Tiffany," Amanda answered. "You might scare her away, and I wouldn't ever want that to happen. This is my cousin Jennifer...Jenn, this is Tiffany, the office manager and greeter and main flirt, I'm beginning to think!"
Tiffany grinned, "Well, just being friendly in a way that makes me feel good, as always. If I'm ever offensive, Amanda, all you have to do is say so, and I'll leave you alone."
Amanda blushed and felt more courageous with Jenn along. "Wellllll... I didn't say you were being offensive. And I think I know that my father likes the way you keep clients...ahhhhh... warmed up."
She stepped up to the desk where Tiffany was standing and put both hands on it, depositing the envelopes. As she leaned forward she felt her young but full rounded tits hang, and felt the low neck of her tee drop away. Tiffany's eyes flowed downward, stopping as they slid over the teen girl's fully naked breasts. She could see all the way to Amanda's waist, and she recognized that Amanda knew it.
"At least on Saturdays I still wear a bra, sweetheart," Tiffany countered, and scooped up the envelopes.
"What day don't you, Tiff?" Amanda's tone was a perfect tease. "Maybe I'll come back then."
Jennifer coughed, a little embarrassed by the clearly sexual exchange. Amanda stood up and stepped back, putting her arm around her cousin's waist. "But not today. Today I have a cousin to show off... I mean... to show around."
Tiffany cocked her head and let out a low whistle. "Amanda...when you..."
"Don't say anything, dear Tiffany. You don't need to say another thing. I think we understand each other a little better now, and I'll be very anxious to have that conversation...soon."
With that, the two girls turned and wiggled their young bottoms out of the office, leaving the sexy Tiffany a little stunned at what had happened, and feeling more than a little aroused.
In the elevator on the way down, Amanda and Jenn laughed and hugged. "That was bizarre, Amanda," Jenn said. "Has she come on to you before?"
Amanda turned to her lovely cousin as the elevator made its slow descent. She spread her palms on the outsides of Jennifer's firm breasts and let her thumbs roll back and forth across the very extended nipples as she leaned in for a kiss.
"Would you like to go back and see just how far we could get, all three of us?" Amanda whispered. " I have to admit that I can feel a little flow starting down, and it might be a good thing my shorts are a dark color."
Jennifer felt herself blush at just how rapidly her body responded to situations now, and how rapidly her cousin seemed to be ready to expand their exploration of it all. It was like an ever spinning fantasy world to Jennifer, all of this very naughty family play, as well as the increased exhibitionism she had discovered.
Amanda explained that there had been innuendo with her father's office manager before, but that she had kept it pretty cool when she had visited. But now that things at home were moving in a more open direction, she didn't worry so much about her father finding out that his daughter might have the hots for the office manager. When Amanda referred to her father knowing, the thoughts of her Aunt Leslie soared through her mind, and without putting words to it, she could feel how strongly the taboo elements were adding to her love of the erotic side of her life.
"Besides," Amanda concluded, "I wouldn't be surprised if Tiffany was fucking dad regularly, anyway. She just oozes it sometimes, seems to me."
As they made their way home, Jennifer finally broke the silence. "I've been picturing you with Tiffany, sweet cousin Amanda, and I can't stop thinking about how the two of you would look together. She isn't quite as old as your mom..."
"Step-mom," Amanda corrected.
"Well... whatever... it's almost the same... It's family... But whatever... I mean, she isn't quite as old, but your mom is every bit as beautiful and sexy. Do you remember what she did to me in the changing room yesterday?"
"Are you getting a buzz on?" Amada laughed. "Ohhh yes, I remember. Is that why you have had your fingers in your lap all the way home?" Jennifer blushed, but didn't move her hands.
They headed into the house by the side door, and found it quiet... They looked in the kitchen, took a quick trip up to the bedrooms, called out, and heard no answer. Back in the living room they shrugged and figured that nobody was around.
"Got a few minutes, it seems," Amanda whispered, putting her arms around Jenn's neck and pulling their bodies together. "All that trip to the office did was get my juices flowing."
Jenn tilted her head sideways and moved in for a kiss. They lingered, nibbling, tasting, licking each other's cheeks, noses, lips, then all the way to ears and the side of their necks. Minutes went by, and the kisses grew deeper, wetter, messier.
"I do love the way you do that, dear cousin," Jennifer whispered. "I never knew how like totally intimate it feels to lick and wash each other like that."
"I don't know where that came from, Jenn, I really don't. I just love the taste of your skin, the feel of it slippery with so much from your mouth. Is that crazy?"
"If it's crazy, I'm insane, you amazing fox," Jenn whispered back, and slid her breasts sideways, catching Amanda's larger round form.
They staggered to the couch and Jenn sat, stripping her top off as she went. Amanda knelt in front of her beautiful young cousin, and reached upwards, peeling Jenn's shorts and panties off together.