Chapter 3: A Little Family History
Jennifer closed the door silently and watched from the window as Dan pulled away. She, too, was feeling the love that was developing. Her hand closed around the wet handkerchief in her pocket.
She thought that maybe tomorrow, at school, she'd find a way to get Dan alone. Somewhere....anywhere....
For now, she had another thing on her mind, though. The real reason she'd wanted to go into the house alone was that she'd seen her cousin Jeff's car parked beside the garage. Obviously he was home from college for a few days.
Jennifer's parents had been killed in a tragic accident when she was just twelve. Her uncle and aunt had taken her in and ever since, had raised her with their son Jeff, as one of their own. What her uncle and aunt didn't realize though, was the relationship between the two cousins had blossomed over the years into something they probably wouldn't have approved of...
And, although her mind was still on Dan, she wanted to give Jeff a special "hello". It had been three months since he went away and she had a few things she needed to discuss with her cousin.
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Jennifer wandered into the kitchen, thinking Jeff might be getting a late night snack. The house, though was quiet and deserted. She drank a glass of cold milk, then turned off the house lights, preparing to head upstairs to her room. As she reached to switch off the basement lights, though, she heard the sound of snoring coming from below. She left the lights on, and quietly made her way down the stairs. She grinned when she saw her cousin asleep on the couch, a beer in his hand, and his head lolling over the couch back In his lap was a photo album...
Jennifer recognized the album cover and smiled. It was an album she and her cousin had been "putting together" for the past two years. But not your typical family album.
Jeff had always been interested in photography, since he was a little kid. In fact he was in school learning to become a photo journalist. The finished basement of their house had become Jeff's private space over the years, and sported a full compliment of photography and developing equipment.
In the far back was a "studio" of sorts that her cousin had set up do portrait photography. It was here that Jennifer had grown "aware", with her cousin as her mentor. It was here she'd learned to tease. And it was here where Jennifer had learned the art of pleasing a man.
Jeff had always thought his cousin was one of the most beautiful girls he'd ever seen. His artist's eye had recognized the inherent sexuality of her beauty, even at an early age. And Jennifer had always thought her cousin was simply the coolest human on the planet. They'd never experienced any of the sibling rivalries that were a part of most families.
So when Jeff suggested that she pose for him on one hot summer day, she readily agreed, flattered that her cousin thought so highly of her.
For weeks, they'd get together in his "studio", with Jeff taking shot after shot of her, practicing different lighting, backdrops and poses. For the most part, she was fully clothed during these sessions, but after a few weeks, Jeff began to ask her to show off her legs a little more, or just unbutton a few buttons on her blouse. Again, Jennifer was flattered that her cousin thought so highly of her. Which indeed, he did!
It was in August, when it was a blistering hot day, when the photos began to get a little hotter....
Jennifer had been to the beach with some friends and came home to shower and change before she went over to a girlfriends house.
As usual, she found Jeff in his studio. He'd just developed some photos from their last session and was hanging them to dry. Jennifer, still dressed in her beach robe and suit, walked behind him as he described the lighting, or the pose, or whatever and made small criticisms about his work.
When they'd finished the viewing, Jeff turned to Jennifer with a smile.
"How about some bathing beauty shots, Jen...?" Jennifer's eyes lit up and he grinned. "After all, you've still got your suit on. Might be nice for our collection."
By this time, Jennifer felt good about her body. With all of Jeff's "ooohing" and "aahing" during their shoots, he'd convinced her that she really was beautiful. Not that it ever went to her head. She simply felt good about herself.
Jennifer readily agreed to her cousin's suggestion, and slipped her robe off, tossing it on a chair behind her. She had always preferred her hair long, and it flowed around her shoulders like a thick halo.
"Good Lord, Jennifer...!" Jeff sighed as he looked over her body. "Girl, you are an absolute stone fox!"
Jennifer giggled and began to pose comically as Jeff laughed and watched. Inside, though, she was excited and gloriously happy.
They walked out of the darkroom area and over to where Jeff had his camera and lights set up. For the next hour, Jeff took shot after shot of her in various poses
Jennifer looked wonderful, wearing a white bikini that showed off her well tanned body to it's greatest advantage. Her firm young tits, although certainly not yet fully developed, pushed out proudly against the white Lycra, her nipples plainly visible. As she moved from pose to pose, the bottom of the suit rode high into her ass crack, and she made no move to fix it.
"Geez, Jen..." Jeff breathed. "What does that suit look like when it's wet?!" He continued to click away as Jennifer smiled into the lens. She knew the suit looked good on her from the attention she got at the beach. And she also knew that it was almost transparent when it got wet.
"Gee, Jeff..." she teased. "I don't know...Why don't we find out? Then it would look like I just came from the beach!"
Jeff was growing more and more excited from watching his cousin prance and pose for him. While he changed the film in his camera, he grinned and suggested she get under the shower...just to wet her hair. Then they could finish up their session. The sexy smile that formed on Jennifer's face made him pause for a minute, but then he returned to his camera as Jennifer padded over to the shower.
