I am beet red when I make it back to my cabin. I cannot believe what I just did, or what happened in the woods, or what is happening at midnight! I splash cold water on my face to try to help the situation, but every time I close my eyes, I picture me and Seth in all of our sinful, but oh so freakin' fun moments. I study myself in the mirror to see if I look as different as I feel. The unusual differences are that I'm still flushed and my eyes are super dilated.
"Ok, get a grip." I tell my reflection. Midnight isn't far, four hours is like nothing, and until then many family members will be up catching up outside. So, I can always shower, change, and then join the catching up until then.
I close the bathroom door and wiggle out of my jean shorts for the second time today. My little round ass and curvy hips make these shorts hug me in true Daisy Dukes fashion, but it makes for that little extra effort in removing them. I remove my tank and then my bikini; bikini top or bra, my B-cup going on C-cup breasts don't like being confined. I take my ponytail down and shake out my auburn hair that falls in big waves just past my shoulders. I pause and check myself out in the mirror; I was never one that really thought super highly of my looks. But then, look how far they got me today. I smile pleased with myself, and also in hopes of what may come tonight.
I step into the streams of hot water and just lose myself in the relaxing massage of the shower head. I begin creating a lather with my lavender scented soap and rubbing it all over my body. Recalling my very first orgasm today, my hands pay extra attention to my nipples and my now sensitive pussy. I moan as I feel my own body reacting to my corresponding thoughts and touches. My nipples stiffen despite the almost scalding water, and my little cunt gets even wetter. The smell of the lavender relaxes the part of my brain that would be telling me all that I am doing wrong, leading me to an almost erotically hypnotic state of mind. I imagine Seth's strong hands instead of my own leading my body down this orgasmic path. I begin moving my hands faster in their pleasuring motions on my tits and clit. I never knew how it would feel to fall over that edge, to dive into that sea of endless pleasure. I want to bring myself there. My fingers move in tandem, my legs shaking, my lips falling open to allow the soft whimpers to escape. I can feel myself almost there when a very loud knock on the door breaks me from my stimulating state.
"Hey! Hurry up in there and save some hot water for the rest of us!" Shit, it's my Uncle Todd. Well at least it wasn't Greg interrupting for the thousandth time.
"Sorry Uncle Todd! I will be right out!" I quickly finish rinsing off as my needy clit pulses, waiting for relief. I consider for a moment finishing myself, but knowing Uncle Todd is waiting outside the door stirs unease and curiosity in me. I'm still not sure how I feel about doing what I've done with a cousin, so I can't imagine turning those feelings to an uncle. I turn off the water, step out of the shower, and wrap myself in a skimpy little towel. "Damn," I mutter to myself as I realize I didn't bring a change of clothes in with me. I quickly gather my belongings and try to wrap this tiny towel as tightly around me as possible before exiting the bathroom. I realize Aunt Lorie and Uncle Todd have taken the second bedroom, which for some reason disappoints and excites me.
I bump into Uncle Todd and drop all of my things as I try to prevent my towel from dropping. Shit. I need to pay more attention and stop bumping into every male family member at this reunion.
"Oh hey darlin'! I didn't realize it was you in there." Uncle Todd keeps his gaze fixed to mine, as if trying hard to keep his eyes from wandering further down. "Sorry if I gave you a scare, but Lorie was complainin' and we had a long day of travellin', well as I'm sure y'all did as well." He just smiles down at me as I stand there, basically naked and dripping. I clutch the miniscule towel closer to my body, feeling like my slick cunny or bottom curve of my ass might very well be exposed, but too afraid to look.
"Well, I'm sorry for taking so long. I didn't realize anyone had taken the room next to me." I bring my legs tightly together and hold my towel to try to keep it from falling open. I am very aware that he is still smiling down at me, and I look down noticing all my belongings still on the ground. "I should get all of these things out of your way. I'm so sorry." I try to bend down in a way that I won't flash, but I can't seem to find a way. Struggling to keep my towel hiding all the important bits as I bend awkwardly this way and that.
"Alright little lady, let me help you out." He takes his time gathering everything, and I could swear I saw him peak up a couple of times. As Uncle Todd picks up my belongings, I can't help but wonder if certain perversions run in the family or if I'm just going to think that way from now on. Maybe this was all a mistake, after all it is kind of wrong. Right? And right as I think it,