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Originally Posted by lollolz9
Any more sightings of your cousin?
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So I got up to the house, and it was just me, my cousin, a much older cousin/couple, and their two kids. I didn't get up there until late afternoon, and my cousin and I pretty much just sat on the livingroom floor, asking each other why we were even there that weekend in the first place.
The six of us ordered pizza and ate on the dining room floor. Everyone else left right after eating because they were local, but my cousin and I were planning on staying the night there. We thought there was going to be more people, so we had that deflated feeling when something fun is over.
It was only about 7 o'clock in the evening! My cousin looked at me and said, "Now what?" I said I have no idea, and neither of us were the type to go places. I usually have my family at home all the time, and she lives alone (I think) and reads and watches TV all the time.
We agreed that we should watch a movie on her phone, since she has the huge iPhone version and I only have the small one, but we were completely uncomfortable sitting on the floor (pretty much all the furniture was out in the dumpster). I said, "Well, no one has touched the bedroom downstairs yet," so we went down there, and it was the only room in the house that no one had gone through at all. "I think people don't even know this room exists down here!" (The main part of the basement was always dark, no lights, and gross, and you had to walk through it to get to the downstairs bedroom. It's an old house, so it feels like a dungeon.)
I asked, "Are we sleeping down here, too, or upstairs on the floor?" She said she wants to sleep in one of the beds because the floor upstairs would hurt her back, and she was too scared for me to leave her alone, so I said I would take the other bed (duh!).
I jumped on one of the beds and asked what movie we were going to watch, and she said, "I am going to put my jammies on first!" (She is 32 but acts like a kid, which is why I normally get annoyed by her.)
I assumed she was going to strip and change right there in front of me (given the shower situation just a few weekends before), but she grabbed her stuff, went into the tiny bathroom, shut the door, and came out dressed a few minutes later. I admit I was super bummed, but what did I think was going to happen? They weren't the same pajamas as last time--they were looser and not at all see through, but you could tell she was braless, though, since her boobs were small-ish but jiggled a lot with every step.
When she came out, I said, "Oh. Being shy now?" She said, "Well, when it was all of us, it was fun getting naked, but just the two of us it seems kind of naughty, sorry." So, that was the end of that!
She squeezed into the twin bed next to me, and we just watched random videos on YouTube. She kept apologizing for pressing herself into me too much, but I told her it was no big deal. I did feel her boobs bumping me a few times, though.
She asked if it was wrong that cousins were sharing a twin bed, and I told her that first cousins can get married in 26 states, so I don't think innocently bumping into each other was anything to worry about.
Then, randomly, she jumped up and said she was going to the other bed to go to sleep. She turned off the light, crawled into the other bed, and I laid there a few minutes, then I stripped down (in the dark), and crawled into the sleeping bag that I brought, because the linens were super gross.
At something like 6am, I woke up, and she was already awake reading her phone. I asked her if she slept well, and she said she didn't sleep at all. I told her that I didn't sleep either.
I got out of my sleeping bag to take a shower, and she covered her face so she wouldn't see me. That made me feel even more dumb. I took a shower, but left the bathroom door open because I just didn't care. Then I got out, and dried off by my bed, and she still wasn't looking at me at all.
She asked if there was enough hot water left for her, and I said probably. She crawled out of bed, and went into the bathroom and shut the door to take a shower.
I put on only underwear and laid on top of the bed and read my phone. She came out of the bathroom a long time later, but she just had her towel over her. I assumed she was going to grab her stuff and walk back into the bathroom.
But instead she took the towel off and put it on the bed, and there she was, naked. Then she took another towel and dried her hair, still exposed with her breasts jiggling all over the place. They were saggier than I remember from a few weeks ago, but still very pronounced. Her dark areolas were shriveled up and her nipples poking all the way out. Her bush was way too big to notice details down below this time.
She dried off, and put on black underwear, boycut, and a long, red flowery skirt that was tight enough to create the perfect sized, cute muffin top. She put her hands on her hips and stared at her choices of tops. She eventually put on a beige bra and a white shirt and a blue vest that must have come out a 1970s closet, and that was that. She never said a word about being naked. She was totally casual, and I really wanted to ask why the modesty earlier and then suddenly full nudity, but I didn't know how to ask. It wasn't a sexual moment anyway, but still fun.
Then I got dressed.
We were both ready to go, but it wasn't even 8am yet, so we laid down on my bed again and started talking about our cats, and we both fell asleep for almost two hours! We had to meet some family at 11am for brunch, so we got up and left after we woke up again.
It was fun, though, being at a restaurant with a dozen people, and I knew what her underwear looked like under her skirt, though.
I headed home from brunch and told my wife what she missed.
There are no plans to go back up there at this point. Most things are done, and I am tired of making the long drive!