Adam worked during the summer and was able to live on his own and attend college. He still lived in his hometown and attended most family events. That Thanksgiving Adam's mother asked if he minded Jenny crashing with him. Jenny was the same age but was attending college out of state.
They were always close as kids; very competitive. 'Simon says', always became a who couldn't actually complete the task, as opposed to the standard play. When they started college, both would jab the other on who's college was better at what. Adam agreed to the situation. Thinking there would probably be a drinking competition in his future and reminiscing. Little did he know.
Jen walked into his apartment and the view took him back. In the few years she was gone, Jen went from a bean pole tomboy to a smoking hottie. She was wearing a cute sundress complete with tan nylons and white Keds. Somewhere at college, Jennifer found a perk rack and round ass. Her sundress hung gorgeously off her plum behind.
"What's wrong couz? Did I sit in something?"
"Sorry been so long since I have seen you. Just making sure it's you."
With a punch to the arm Adam felt his over staring was covered up.
"You ready for Thanksgiving Adam?"
"It's the drinking holiday of the year and my fridge is stocked."
"Hmm what you packing?"
"9 inches."
"You perv, in the fridge?"
"Keystone lights."
The afternoon ended in a game of beer pong. Both getting to a point of feeling good. Jen suggested they play their old favorite, 'Simon Says'.
"I'll win."
Adam retorted.
"We shall see."
Jen responded back.
"Rock, paper, scissors for who's Simon."
Shot back Adam. He was confident he would be Simon; he was good at getting into people's heads.
1 2 3 shoot
Adam and Jen both shot scissors. Knowing Jen's competitive state Adam shot paper, Jennifer picked rock.
"1-0 guess I'm on top."
"I bet you wished."
1 2 3 Shoot.
Adam chose scissors, Jen chose paper, hoping he would be aggressive and pick rock.
"Looks like I'm Simon. Same rules as before?"
Jen nodded.
"Yes. Nothing impossible. You go till you tap out or fail a task."
"Sounds good. Simon says, do a hundred Jumping Jacks."
"Really, you want to play hard?"
Jen was a very fit athletic built body type. Hundred jumping jacks, Adam would have to pick up his game to win this. Meanwhile Adam was enjoying the view of Jen's dress bouncing up to the top of her thighs. Adam was torn this was his cousin. But she was hot. Would he regret not taking advantage of the situation? It wasn't like this would go anywhere. Maybe he would push it as far as she would go. He could enjoy the visual ride as it went.
"Simon says take off your shoes."
Jen bends over and starts untying her Keds.
"Need to come up with better things than this."
"Maybe I think you will slip in your stocking covered feet."
Really Adam wanted to see her beautiful feet clad in nylons.
"Simon says do a split."
It had been a while since she had done a split. But she managed to get there. The whole time Adam was enjoying the view of her feet and legs.
"Simon says stand up."
"Simon says turn around."
"Simon says touch your toes."
As Jen bent over to touch her toes her sun dress rode up. Now showing all her legs, Adam knew she was wearing sheer to the top pantyhose. He didn't see the tail tell sign of the line that control tops showed. He wondered if he could get her to show more to prove his own point.
"Simon says twerk."
"You little pervert. You want to see me shake it."
"No. Simon knows you have no moves."
With that verbal challenge Jen bends her knees and leans towards Adam, she arches her back and begins slowly making circles with her ass. As she does, she slowly moves to a sideview for Adam. Now showing him a full picture of her moves she starts popping the left and right cheek of her ass up. The sundress dancing around as she twerks, Adam gets a good peak at her hip seeing that he was right she was wearing sheer to the waist pantyhose. Adam's cock started making a bulge in his pants. This didn't go unnoticed. Much to Jen's surprise Adam's bulge was bigger than she ever would have guessed.
"Okay Okay you got some moves."
"Simon says do a cartwheel."
"I think someone is trying to sneak a peek."
"I get it you can't do anymore, that's fine."
"Trying to win by playing to my modesty?"
And with that hand after hand she was full swing in a cartwheel. Adam almost fell over. The sundress falls below her waist and Adam gets a fleeting glance of a bare shaved pussy pressed against the tan material of Jen's pantyhose.
"I guess not. But we will see."
"Just remember you can always back out." Adam even added.
"We could call a truths right now, and get into a drinking game."
"Nice try I thought you were better than that. Offer a truths, weak."
"Simon says stand on your head."
"I guess you're really going to test my modesty."
Jen walks over to the wall and knelt down. Thinking she could push her butt against the wall and stop her dress from falling to far down, she placed her elbows on the ground and starts walking her butt up against the wall. Kicking off, she rests her legs on the wall. The sundress bunched up on her midsection just above her tits. Adam was almost hoping to see her bra but settled with getting an un-interrupted view of her lips still pressed against the sheer fabric. Kicking back down she recovers from the stand.
"See you won't win that easy."
Well maybe she will back down from having to touch.