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 Author: Cheerleader Fan
Title: Cousin's Closet ch3: A Morning Adventure
Summary: Jenny takes Adam somewhere special for a fun morning.
Keywords: tg cd teen nosex

   Cousin's Closet Chapter 3: A Morning Adventure

   I woke up the following morning somewhere around 10 and excitedly got
out of bed.  I couldn't wait till aunt Stacy and Uncle Mark left so Abby
could once again come out to play, this time in public.  I opened up the
closet and reached for the bag with my panties in it, then fished around
till I came up with the charcoal thong.  I wanted a different feel today.
Having my undies straightened out I opened my luggage and grabbed out a
change of clothes very similar to yesterday's clothes; a pair of cut off
shorts and a band shirt.  I tucked the thong deep into a pocket of the
shorts so it wouldn't be seen if I happened to pass aunt Stacy on the way
to the shower.  Uncle Mark should've been at work, so I didn't need to
worry about him.  I pulled open the bedroom door and almost ran into Jenny,
who was about to knock.  She was wearing a pair of purple jean shorts and a
peach colored T shirt and had a small backpack slung over one shoulder.

   "Ohh good, you're up."

   "Yeah, can I use your shower again?" I asked.  "It's way better than the
main house shower."

   Yeah, I know it is," Jenny replied.  "I had a bit of influence on that,
but no, not now.  Go back to your room and get changed, there's somewhere
we gotta go."

   "OK, Jenny.  Be right back."

   I zipped back into the guest bedroom, locked the door and shucked off my
clothes.  I folded up the orange panties and stashed them in the closet
then grabbed my change of clothes and pulled the thong out of the pocket of
the shorts.  I quickly pulled the thong up my legs and carefully positioned
its generous front panel over my crotch.  It felt weird having that strip
of fabric splitting my ass cheeks, but it also gave me a rush.  I threw on
the rest of my clothes in a flash and headed out the door, eager to find
out what Jenny's plans for the first part of the day were.

   "Great, you're ready," Jenny said in an excited voice.  "It's a couple
miles away so we're taking bikes." Jenny's family was well off, to say the
least, so there was a spare bicycle in the garage specifically for me to
use during my visits.

   Jenny moved in closer to me and in a lower tone asked me what I was
wearing under my shorts.  "The charcoal thong," I replied with a smile.

   "So, how is your butt enjoying flossing?" Jenny asked quietly with a
grin as we started towards the front door.

   I nodded eagerly and said "They're definitely not boxers," as I
continued smiling.  Jenny giggled and opened the door, letting me through
first.  We both walked towards the garage and took out the bikes.  Jenny's
was red and much nicer than the one I was going to ride.  It probably set
Uncle Mark back $750 or more.  By contrast the green bike I took from her
as we set off probably cost no more than $300, which was still plenty nice
for a bike that got used only a couple days a year.

   "Where are we going?" I asked a half mile or so out.

   "It's a surprise," Jenny said, adding "You'll love it, trust me."

   Trust was something I'd always had in Jenny.  And over the past 24 hours
that trust had grown considerably.  She knew my darkest secret and was just
fine with it.  More than fine actually.  And I was grateful for her letting
me keep wearing her clothes even after catching me trying them on behind
her back.  In fact I think she may enjoy my secret hobby as much as I do,
if not more.

   After another couple of miles Jenny turned onto a dirt trail that led
into the woods.  I followed her onto the path and caught up with her to ask
her how much farther our destination was.  "It's not far now," came her
response and five minutes later she got off of her bike.  "Here, gimme your
bike." she said as she got out her bike lock.  After securing the bikes to
a tree Jenny led the way into the woods where there was no obvious path.

   "Damn, this place better be amazing," I said to Jenny as we climbed a
small hill.  "Because getting there sure as hell is a pain in the ass."

   "It's just at the top of this hill and yeah, it's amazing, so pipe down,
ya whiner," Jenny called back with a laugh.  Moments later we crested the
hill and I finally saw the place.  Jenny was right, it was amazing.  There
was a small clearing in the woods down the other side of the hill with a
pool of water maybe 30 feet across.  It was fed by a stream flowing down
the hill perpendicular to the way we approached it and another stream
flowed out the other side.  "I found this place last year," Jenny
continued. "About a mile or two that way," she motioned towards the stream
leaving the pool, "there's a swimming hole with rocks and stuff to jump
from.  I could swear I took you there a few years back."

   "Yeah, that sounds familiar." I said.

   "I found one of the streams that fed it and decided to see if it led
anywhere.  Turns out it did and this place is awesome.  You like?" Jenny
asked.

   "Yeah."

   "Then you'll like it even more in this," she replied.  I looked over and
she had her backpack off and was reaching into it.  A moment later she
tossed me one of her one piece swimsuits.  "Don't worry," she continued. 
"I've been here, like, ten times now and haven't seen a single person."
Relieved to hear that I found a couple of trees to step behind and began
changing.  After dropping my shorts with the thong still in them I whipped
off my shirt.  I've always enjoyed being completely naked out in nature. 
It makes me feel so free, but I had more important things to do.  Banishing
those thoughts for the moment I stepped into the bathing suit and pulled it
up and over my ass.  After situating my lower half I pulled the rest of the
bathing suit up and put my arms through the holes provided for them. 
Having the bathing suit in place I finally took a look at it.  It was two
toned hot pink and black with a bow on each hip.  I shook my ass making the
bows bounce slightly and started to giggle.

   Upon hearing me laugh Jenny called out "Sounds like someone's enjoying
her new bathing suit." I laughed again as I gathered my clothes, being
careful not to drop the thong as I did so.  As I made my way out from
around the trees I caught sight of Jenny.  She was wearing a skimpy blue
bikini which left very little to the imagination.  Once again I had to
admire her form.  She was perfection and at that moment I very much wished
she wasn't my cousin.  "Sorry, Abby," Jenny went on "but I'm not into
girls, so you're going to have to be satisfied with just looking."

   Was my lust that obvious?

   "I...  I...  Wasn't-"

   "Sure sure, you're just appreciating my bikini.  I know," Jenny
interrupted with a disarming grin.

   "Well, it is a nice bikini," I said, taking the offered excuse.

   "It sure is, but lets see more of that bathing suit of yours," Jenny
replied.  I walked towards Jenny till about five feet separated us, then I
did a little spin.  "Very nice," Jenny complimented me, "but how 'bout you
and me do some swimming?" With that Jenny sauntered towards the water, her
ass swaying to and fro with each step.  I followed her into the pool of
water and in a moment we were both in nearly waist deep.  Out of the blue
Jenny tackled me and we started wrestling with each other till we had each
dunked the other a couple of times.

   After one such dunking I surfaced after shoving Jenny back.  She must've
slipped when I pushed her because as I opened my eyes Jenny was under the
water somewhere.  A few seconds later she broke the surface and stood up.
As she did I glanced down and saw that her left breast had slipped free of
her bikini top.  It stood firm and proud on her chest as if it were
taunting gravity and was capped with a stiff pink nipple with a small
areola.  I glanced at her other breast and noticed its nipple was also
erect and pushing at the material of her bikini.

   "Umm.  Jenny, you're umm," I said shyly pointing at her chest.  Jenny
glanced down then quickly covered herself as she began to blush.  Thinking
it was the right thing to do I turned around to give her a chance to
compose herself.  A moment later she told me she was all set.  I turned
back to face her and saw that she was still blushing.

   "Well, that was embarrassing," Jenny laughed.

   "You've got nothing to be ashamed of," I said.  Trying to smooth things
over.

   "Maybe I don't, but Abby sure does," Jenny laughed, then pointed at my
crotch where my penis was stretching the material of my borrowed bathing
suit.  It was my turn to blush and turn away in embarrassment.  Seeing no
other good option I simply sat down in the water and let the water cover my
shame.  Hopefully the cold water would also soften my erection.

   Jenny and I started to swim around the small pool and after an hour or
so of swimming and jumping off the rocks on the deeper side Jenny suggested
we get changed and head back home.  "You really don't want to get any tan
lines that would be hard to explain, do you?" she asked.

   "No, certainly not," I agreed."

   We got out of the water and I headed back behind the trees with my
clothes and a towel Jenny gave me.  I changed quickly and called out "Are
you decent?" A response in the affirmative followed immediately so I came
out from behind the trees.

   Jenny was standing there waiting for me in her T shirt and shorts again,
but she was obviously still wearing at least her bikini top under them as
it had dampened her lightly colored T shirt.  I could easily make out the
blue of her bikini top and I could swear her nipples were still stiff.  My
gaze again lingered too long and Jenny again scolded me "They're just
tits," she said.  Maybe you'll grow a pair of your own some day, Abby. 
Then you can quit staring at mine."

   "Sorry," I apologized.  "I keep telling myself you're my cousin, but my
dick refuses to listen."

   "I'd teach it a lesson myself," Jenny said laughing.  "But like I said I
AM your cousin and that would just be weird."

   We head back towards the bikes in relative silence and my mind latched
onto the fact that Jenny merely said it was "weird" not "icky" or "gross".
Why was I thinking that way about my own cousin?  Well, other than the fact
that she's hot as all get out I mean.  We finally broke out of the woods
and onto the trail.  Jenny looked up and down the path then told me to
follow her as we walked up the trail.  We rounded a corner and saw the
bikes chained to the tree where we left them.  Jenny unlocked them and we
hopped on and started the ride back.

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