Wake up early (alternate)
From Torg Adventure
I wake up early and after stumbling to the bathroom, I quietly make my way to the kitchen, not sure if anyone else will be up. I hear someone in there, I peak around the corner and see a cute little butt in some very short little flannel patterned shorts. I peak a little farther and see that it's my cousin Sara. She's wearing an old slightly tattered and thin white t-shirt and quite obviously no bra. Her small breasts are quite perky having nipples that point upward and seem to be threatening to tear through the old shirt. I just watch her quietly for a few seconds. She looks to be pouring herself some sort of fruit juice, her breasts slightly jiggling as she opens the fridge and sets the drink back inside. Before she catches me creepily ogling her I say, "Good morning!"
"Good morning cuz!" She sets her cup on the edge of the counter. "You barely caught me I'm about to go for a run after I finish this juice. Sara swings her arm to gesture at her cup. Her hand catches the edge of the cup sending sailing off the edge of the counter, orange juice spilling everywhere. "Oh poo. Can you get me a towel?" She gives me a sheepish grin.
"No problem." I slide by Sara and grab a towel and hand it to her. She immediately drops to all fours and starts crawling across the floor wiping up juice. I can't help but admire her small tight ass. Ever curve is on display with the thin tight fitting shorts that she's wearing.
"It looks like the mess goes all the way under here." She says as her cleaning takes her under the table. Now from this angle I'm able to see the entire shape of her ass and a clear camel toe between her legs. After the show she put on last night I can't help but remember the sounds of her fingers moving in and out of her snatch as I eye the contour of her folds. My cock quickly begins to tent my shorts. As she cleans, her butt wiggles back and forth, not helping my situation.
Just then I realize that juice also made it onto the table top and has started dripping across her lower back. "Sara, you may want to get out from under there. Juice is dripping all over you."
"Ewww!" Sara quickly starts to back up, her little but wiggling as she goes. Before I know it she's backed right into me corning me against the counter. She then sits bolt upright bringing her head directly level with my crotch. My erection, tenting my pants, rests on her cheek. "Oh! Sorry." Sara says as she runs into me. "Oh?" Her hand quickly comes up to her cheek, to inspect what is touching her. Before I can think to stop Sara, her hand is on my erection. "Ohh..."
What's next?
