OK. Here I am, week two without my boyfriend. I already cheated once and am trying really hard not to again. We do have an open relationship, but there’s something weird about “open” relationships anyway. I can’t put my finger on it!
My first cousin James was staying at the house. He was basically on “vacation” from NYC. He was a typical New York “thug” type 20 year old, who gets his influences from watching rap videos. He talked and looked tough, but was a real sweetheart. Tall, dark and very handsome. He had been in the Marines for a while to learn some discipline. Sent there by my mother’s brother, my Uncle. I always had a big crush on James, but as we got older, I rarely saw him. I only heard that he was always getting in trouble. Then, boom! He was in the Marines and then I really never saw him for years. When he came to visit, I was glad to see him and we got along fine.
So one day I walk in with my robe almost open, holding it closed with one of my hands. “Damn you look good!” He says though a haze of smoke, trying not to choke. I walk over, grab the blunt that he’s smoking and take a big drag. I almost choked. “That’s that LA chronic, baby!” He yells out, trying not to laugh at me. I could tell that he was way passed being buzzed. He was high as a kite. I plopped down on the couch next to him. My robe opens up and my boobies are now exposed. He just stares and smiles. “Nice.” He says. I smile and walk away, taking my robe off as I head into my bathroom. “Where you going?” He yells out. I point towards the bathroom and walk inside.
By the time I got in the shower, I was high. I am not a weed smoker, so one hit and I’m gone. As the warm water ran over my body, I was getting horny as hell. As I showered, I shaved my pussy of all of the hair that was growing back. It’s almost a daily routine for me to try and keep it totally bald. To be honest, it’s a real pain to do it sometimes, but I want to keep the entire area totally hair free, front and back, so the best way to keep it trained is to shave it everyday.
By the time I got out of the shower, my head was spinning. I stumbled into my room and fell onto the bed. That’s when I realized that my door was open and James could see me naked in my room. I laid still for a minute or so, then sat up. I looked into the living room and saw his staring at me with a huge smile on his face. To my surprise, he had his cock out and was stroking it. I didn’t care. I thought it was hot. “What cha doing?” I yelled out.
“Looking at you Cous!” He responded. I got up, walked over to him and stood over him, staring at his hard dick.
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