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As a child, I went to my grandmothers house every summer. I had many other cousins that also stayed there for she had a large house. The past two summers, however, I could not go, because I had to go to cheer camp. The summer after those two years I decided I would go to grandmas house. I had matured a lot, growing 36 C breasts and a firm, round ass. My long dark brown hair had grown out, and was full of waves. I was tanned from the sun. My brothers and sisters stayed, for they were much to go to grandmas house. My two brothers were 21 and 23. My three sisters were 19, 22, and 25. I was 16. Being the youngest, I often got overlooked. All of my cousins were older than me, also. So I was expecting to be alone with grandma this summer. When I stepped off the plane, into the terminal, I felt excited. I walked down to the gate. When I got there my grandma was nowhere to be seen. I wondered if she’d forgotten I was coming. I looked around a little but more. I felt a tap on my shoulder. When I looked over a guy that looked to be in his early istanbul travesti twenties. He had black hair. His skin was an olive tone. His eyes were a deep brown. He was gorgeous. He smiled at me. “Leah?” “Um, yeah. Do I know you?” I asked hesitantly. He laughed, “You don’t remember me? I’m Chase. We’re cousins. We made mud pies and played house.” I thought back to the good old days. I remembered Chase. He’d changed. “Oh my God, hey.” I gave him a hug. He was tall. I only came up to his chest. We talked a little but as he drove us out to Rutherford where grandma lived. After we got there we hung out with grandma a little bit. Then we had supper. Later on, after supper, and grandma had gone to bed, Chase and I were on the couch in the den watching TV. Chase had been really nice to me since I got there. He was funny and confident. He was very bold. “Let’s lay down.” he said. He laid down on his side facing the TV. He patted the couch in front of him for me to lay down too. I did as he suggested. istanbul travestileri When we were young and all of the cousins came to stay, we all cuddled up together. So it didn’t feel weird to be this close to Chase. We laid for a long time. He grabbed the remote. He scrolled down the guide. Finally he found an action movie. “Chase, I’m cold. Will you pull the blanket over us?” I said. “Sure.” He grabbed the blanket from the back of the couch and pulled it over us. He wrapped his arms around me. I snuggled closer to him. He was warm, even though he was only wearing basketball shorts and a t-shirt. He put one of his hands on my hip and another under my waste. I could feel his body move as he breathed. It was very soothing. I felt Chase’s hand move slightly down my leg, then back up again. He rested it on my waist. “So your 16 right, Leah?” Chase asked me. “Yeah. How old are you?” I asked him. He hesitated. But slowly, he said, “I’m 19.” We were quiet for a while. “You know,” he said, quietly, travesti “Your a lot different than your sisters. No offense. It’s just when I was told one of y’all were coming down, I was expecting a bratty ugly girl. Not a nice beautiful one.” I laughed. After a few seconds I said, “You think I’m beautiful?” Nobody had ever called me that before. “Your more than beautiful… I mean, your really pretty and stuff…” He seemed at a loss of words. “Your gorgeous. Sexy even.” He finally said. I felt myself blush. It was odd for me to be called theses things by someone who was all of them themselves. I laughed weird. “Thanks I guess. Your pretty sexy too.” I decided to be bold. “Really, now?” I heard something in his voice. I couldn’t quite figure out what it was. “I guess,” I said. “I’m pretty tired. I think I’m going to go to bed. Sweet dreams, Chase.” I sat up. I gave him a small peck on the lips. A “family” kiss. I smiled at him on my way out. I saw desire in his eyes. The next week became a game of cat and mouse. I would flirt and tease Chase every night, get him all worked up, but then stop and walk away. I could tell that he wanted me bad. And that this little game was just making him want me more. A few days later we were sitting on the couch in the den. His arm was around me as I cuddled into his shoulder.

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