Cassie's Lips by Spline Duck US Copyright Registered 2000 "Hi! I'm your cousin Cassie. I'll bet you didn't recognize me." The early adolescent with blond pigtails was now a married woman with brown hair. She spotted me across the crowd at the family reunion and came to greet me. The girl and the woman looked not too much alike. She hugged me; then she kissed me full on the lips. California style! Californians! As her lips touched mine. I realized that I did recognize her, but not as she had meant. We had been watching an amateur sex video. One scene opened with a closeup of a woman's nose and mouth nestled into pubic hair. As she slowly moved back, a long penis glided from her mouth. She reached up and squeezed, and then pushed her mouth down to the base again. Repeated over the next few minutes with some minor variations, the in-and-out action turned me on. She moved her mouth to the head and stroked him vigorously as his orgasm started, and her mouth worked as she encouraged him and dealt with the flow. As she popped him out, her full face showed for a moment, pleased-looking, slightly tight- lipped as she held his juice. A small emission came from the tip, and she squeezed again. Her lips dipped to sample the small flow and caress the whole head. Finally, she leaned back, nude, thoughtful-looking, closed- mouth. That face: now I recognized that it was my cousin, now that I saw her as an adult. She moved her tongue as if sampling what was in her mouth, swallowed, and swallowed again. She licked her lips, the same lips now pressed against mine. "It's so good to see you. I'm looking forward to learning all about you." "And, I'm looking forward to learning all about you," I replied. Copyright 2000, Registered at the U.S. Copyright Office. No part of this document may be reproduced in any way without permission of the author I want to thank my writing support group (Janey) for writing suggestions and for excellent proofing.