The phone rang just as the porn started.
Lee, about to watch two girls suck some guy's cock, paused the DVD and then answered the phone.
"Lee? It's your mother."
He pinched the bridge of his nose. Any thoughts of watching porn and giving himself a little present disappeared. "Hey, Mom. What's up?"
"Are you still looking for a roommate?"
His roommate had moved out three months ago. His girlfriend left a week later for the former roommate. He made a decent salary as head of night security at the museum, but rent was still tight with his other bills pushing in on his wallet.
"Yeah, yeah. Do you know somebody?" He had no intention of following up with whomever she suggested from her church group of the bingo hall, but he asked anyway.
"Your cousin Angel."
"Angel?" He hadn't seen her since he'd attended the fiftieth wedding anniversary party for her parents last year. They didn't see each other much, but always got along when they did.
"She's starting culinary school there and needs a place to stay."
He groaned. He wanted to start dating again, and having angel as a roommate would make bringing girls back to the apartment awkward at best. He tried to think of a quick way to tell his mother he didn't like the idea, but couldn't think of a way to do it without being a dick.
"Yeah, okay," he said. "Tell her to call me."
"She said she'd stop by tomorrow."
He sighed and looked up to the ceiling. "Even better."
Angel stopped by a little after one o'clock. They spent the first hour catching up and giving each other updates on all the shared relatives. She popped the question once the list of relatives ran out.
"Lee, I can get a part-time job to help pay the rent. I can always find restaurant work."
"I know," he said. "I don't worry about that."
"And I could cook for you. We'd have a lot of left-overs."
"I don't mind if you live with me, Angel," he said. "But what about dating?"
She blinked. "What about it?"
"I plan on starting up again and what if you meet somebody? That might get weird."
"I'll be too busy with school to date," she said. "And I don't care if you bring someone back here. Just give me notice first."
He couldn't think of a way to say no without being a dick. "Okay, roomie. Where's your stuff?"
It worked out better than he expected. Angel got a job in a steak house only three blocks from the apartment. They had different schedules so they didn't get in each other's way much. If she was at school, he was asleep. If she was asleep, he was at work. She left him enough left-over food to feed a platoon.
It changed one night in the fifth month.
He had the night off and she was working at the steak house. He remembered he never finished watching his porn. He'd put it away and forgotten about it until that evening.
The women on screen were linked in a wild muff grind. They rubbed their pussies together on a big Persian rug while Lee sat on the couch and jacked his cock.
"Oh!" Angel said with surprise.
He turned to see her standing by the edge of the couch, still in her work clothes, house key in hand. She was back hours early.
He put a pillow over his crotch. "Oh God! Sorry! Sorry."
She was still looking at him. She hadn't moved. "I'm sorry. I should've...made a noise or something."
His face burned with embarrassment. "I'm sorry." He tried to make a joke. "No dates in a while, I guess."
She didn't laugh. They plummeted into silence. Angel still hadn't moved. On the TV, a woman yelled as she squirted girl-come onto the other woman's chest. Her orgasm, and all the sounds that went with it, seemed to go on for half a minute.
"I can do that," Angel said.
"What?" Lee asked.
"Squirt."
Lee looked to the screen. The two women were now sixty-nining. "You can?"
She sat next to him. She opened her pants and slid them past her knees. Lee sat mute. His cousin rubbed her clit while she watched the two women fuck. She groped her tits through her work shirt and soon the sounds of her wet fingers on her wet clit were in his ears.
Lee's cock swelled under the pillow. Angel sank two fingers into her puss as she watched the movie. Her hips shook. She slapped her fingers into her cunt. Lee's pulse pounded in his groin.
"Jack off," she said.
"What?"
Her back arched. "I want to see you come. Hurry."
He threw the pillow to the floor. He couldn't remember the last time he was so hard and big. He looked at his cousin, hard, for the first time. She'd lived with him for five months and, until now, he'd only looked at her the way he looked at the coffee table. She was just there and served a certain purpose. Now he noticed her long black hair, her round hips, her big breasts, her pretty blue eyes, and her creamy skin.
