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Youre My What?

This happened years ago and is now a major laugh abet a private laugh when Candy and I see one another.

I was 28 and attending evening classes at the university in my hometown. I got to the classroom early because it was close to where I worked and there was still 1 ½ hour before class started. I sat on the far side of the classroom as I liked to do.

She walked through the door and I know I held my breath. She glanced around the room and looked my way and came over and sat in the row next to me but a couple of seats in front of me. As she sat down she looked at me and said hello and i returned the greeting. Immediately afterward a couple of guys came in and one sat in front of her and the other guy sat in the seat in my row across from her. They began talking to her like they all knew one another. She was friendly and very talkative. She looked to be 19 or 20 and since I was married I only relished in the fact that she was lovely and I’d get to look at a lovely lady every Tuesday and Thursday night.

During the break around 7:30 I noticed she had a following of guys that followed her to the smoking area. I found the soda machine and bought one and went out to sit on the steps where I could see her and the gaggle of guys about 50 feet away. After a moment a lady walked up to me and was standing beside me and said “There’s one in every group, aint’ there?” I looked up at her. She was perhaps my age, maybe older, and I smiled and said “Not sure, this is my first class in several years.” She asked if she could sit next to me so I invited her to "pull up a step and be seated" and she did and we talked about the class and what we did for a living and general things. She had black hair and I’m not certain that I’d even give her a second notice should I pass her in the mall or at the store. After a few minutes we saw the smoking crowd walking back toward the building so we agreed that break must be over.

Back in the classroom I would catch a glimpse of the very pretty young lady when she would turn and smile at the guy next to her. After class they all got up and walked out together. I followed and watched her hips sway as she walked. The lady that sat with me during break stopped me and asked who I was going to write about and as we walked toward the parking lot and talked. I had parked closer, on the street, and not in the student parking so I said good-bye.

The next night of class I got there early and was the first in the room. I sat there and just a few moments later “pretty girl” came in and she looked at me and smiled such a big smile...my heart leaped into my throat, my mouth went dry and her “Hello” filled the room. She walked over and sat directly across from me. We began talking and she and I did the same kind of work. She worked for the city and I worked for a private company. We used the same software and we talked about the same struggles with engineers and such. It was awesome. Her name was Candy. (Yes, it was Candy!) I told her mine and the next several minutes were filled with both of us talking and laughing. She was a touchy-feely person and when she wanted to make a point she would reach over and touch my arm or touch my hand or shoulder. She had a smile that just lit up my world.

Others were filing in and those two guys who dominated Candy the first night came in together and began talking to her as if I wasn’t there. The lady that spoke to me during the break came and sat behind me and we began talking. The professor came in and as everyone settled to get ready for class to start, Candy reached over and took my arm and said “Meet me during the break, I want to talk to you about being your study partner.” I looked at her and told her that would be fine. The lady that sat behind me made a huffing sound. Candy was looking directly into my eyes, without turning her head she moved her eyes to look at the lady and then she looked back directly at me and smiled such a warm smile. My mouth went dry again. She turned her head to the front but kept her eyes on my face and then slowly looked forward toward the professor. Candy still had my arm in her hand and she didn’t let go of my arm. She sat there for about 5 seconds, I noticed it, the lady behind me noticed it, the two guys that were trying to occupy her time noticed it. She turned her head again to look at me and she squeezed my arm tight and let go and gave her attention back to the professor who had already started talking.

During break we walked to the drink machine. The two guys were following us. We got drinks and walked toward where I was sitting on Tuesday evening. The guys asked her to come over to get a “smoke” but she declined and said she had things she wanted to discuss with me. They left and we sat down on the steps. She and I were both going to write about the same author and we agreed to meet at the library on Saturdays in a couple of weeks to begin our research. Candy was a very talkative person. She asked if I knew the lady that was sitting behind me and of course I didn’t. Candy noticed that she was sitting on the other side of the room the first night of class and that she and I sat on these same steps on Tuesday night during the break. I smiled and told her that I was sitting alone and I imagine she was looking for someone to talk with. Candy seemed to relish in hearing the lady make that huffing sound earlier. Candy told me that the lady was wanting to be my study partner. I told her that had she not said anything to me about it. Candy said, "Trust me, she did!" After a few moments of silence Candy said, “Well, I’ve got you for my study partner if you want me. Do you want me?” No sooner had the words came out of her mouth than I said “Yes”. She was facing me. She smiled and I could see her studying my smile and eyes and she smiled and she said “Yes?” Without blinking or hesitation I said “YES!” again. She stared at me for another few seconds and turned to look at the group smoking and said, “Ok, that’s what I wanted to hear.”

We talked more about work. She asked about my wife because she noticed the wedding band. She told me she had a boyfriend but he was in the military. In time we went back into the classroom. When we got back the lady that was sitting behind me was not there, she had moved to another location in the classroom. I noticed it as did Candy. She just smiled real big at me as we sat down. When the professor began talking again Candy reached over took hold of my arm and squeezed it, looked at me and smiled, and she turned her attention back to the professor.

After class she asked me to walk her to her car which was in the student parking lot about a quarter mile away. The two guys were walking with us. She asked me where I parked so I pointed to the road a few feet away. She asked me to drive her to her car and we turned and left those other two guys and walked to my car. I unlocked and opened the door for her and then I drove to the student lot and she pointed out her car. I pulled up alongside it. I’ve always kept my hand on the gearshift knob as I had a manual transmission. We sat and talked more and we finally said goodbye. She put her hand on mine while I was holding the gearshift and she reached over and kissed me on the cheek. She had put on lipstick while driving to her car and she told me that I’d have to wipe the lipstick off before I went home. I had a napkin in my console and I got it out. She took it and held my chin while she wiped her lipstick off my cheek. It was dark and she was about a foot or less from my face. We were looking at one another and I said, “Oh hell, I wish I wasn’t married.” She smiled and said, “Why, what would you do?” Without thinking I kissed her on the lips. She didn’t back away. She didn’t push me away. She kissed me back. After about 10 seconds we parted and we sat in silence. Awkward silence and I went back in for another kiss; only, this time it was more aggressive and our tongues played with one another and I sucked her tongue and she took my tongue and held it in her mouth lightly with her teeth, I felt her tongue play with the tip of my tongue and then she began mimicking oral sex with my tongue. I open my mouth a little more and she sucked more of my tongue into her mouth and her tongue flicking on the tip of my tongue grew more intense. We kissed like this for about some time. She let go and I sat there, stunned. I think I said “Wow!” She said, “Has your wife ever kissed you like that?” I had to tell her no. I was being honest. She giggled a little and said, “Wipe the lipstick off your lips now; because, if she knew what i just did to you, she would be very mad.” I agreed and she told me goodbye, gave me her phone number (this was when all phones were attached to a wall...back in early 80’s) and she got out of the car.

My cock was hard as a rock. I don’t remember driving home. I did stop at a fast food place, Taco Bell I think, and go into the rest room to check to make sure the lipstick was not on my cheek and not on my lips. When I got home my wife had dinner waiting for me and she asked about class. I told her that I had to go to the research library every Saturday which wasn’t a problem because she always went to her mothers house on Friday nights and stayed until Sunday evenings. I always had the weekends to myself. However, that night in bed I fucked my wife like crazy. I think I cum in just a matter of seconds and afterward I left my cock inside her, moved around a little to keep myself stimulated and within a few moments I was hard again and this time I pounded her like hell, all the while thinking of Candy and the kiss she gave me. She asked me what had gotten into me. I told her that it’s been a week or so since we fucked and I wanted to make sure I got enough to last over the weekend. She was satisfied with the response. Isn’t young and being newly married fun? One very positive thing of meeting Candy was that she built up my confidence.

That weekend I couldn’t help but think of Candy. She was so lovely, beautiful smile, bedroom eyes, long sandy-blonde hair, big tits and small waist. The kind of woman that you want to eat with a spoon just to make sure you didn’t miss a wet, fucking drop. I fantasied that I’d fuck her and then suck my cum out of her just to find ways to keep her happy. I finally got up the nerve to call her in the early afternoon on Saturday, right after I talked to my wife. I called and her room mate answered and I asked for Candy. She was out but I left a message to call me when she got home anytime that evening or before 5:00 the next day. The lady said she would leave her the message.

Sometime close to midnight Candy called and it woke me up. We talked for a few minutes and she asked about my wife. I told her the routine and she asked if I wanted to come over to see her. Of course I did but then she waved me off and said she was only teasing because she had to get to bed but that maybe next weekend we could plan for me to come over on Saturday and she would fix us lunch and we could get started on our research papers. Damn good idea. She asked me if I was in bed and I told her that I was and she told me that she would never leave me alone on a weekend and that my wife had to be nuts. She said she was tired because she was out all day with friends at the lake and that she needed to get some rest; otherwise, she would get me off over the phone. WHAT? Damn! What have I gotten myself into. She said goodbye and we hung up. I lay in bed with my cock pointing at the ceiling. Within a few seconds I had warm cum all over my hands, my stomach and running down my balls. Time for another shower...a cold one this time.

I held off calling as best I could but the next day around noon I called her again. She wasn’t there, no one answered. I tried again about an hour later and her room mate told me she had not came home from church yet. I thanked her and asked that she let Candy know I called. I sat on the sofa and thinking, church? She goes to church and she kisses and talks as she does? Wow?

Tuesday evening I was so much in anticipation of seeing her and she did not disappoint. She walked in and when she saw me her face lit up with a smile. She was a little later than usual and half the class was already there. Everyone saw her as she made her entrance. She had on a black skirt that was down to her calves with a red blouse that was form fitting and it fit her so snug that the buttons in front looked to be struggling to stay buttoned. She walked over and sat down in front of me and gave me a little peck on the cheek and told me good evening. She and I talked quietly with our backs to everyone. She told me about her two room mates questioning who I was and that she managed to get them to vacate the apartment on Saturday so she could fix us lunch and we could study. I was looking at her face while she was talking. As she mentioned about the studying she winked at me. OH HELL! She has no plans at all to study. She wanted to fuck. Then she told me that we would have the apartment all afternoon and maybe into the evening. She also suggested that I could call and check-in with my wife from her apartment (again, before all the technology with phones that we have now). I nodded my approval.

During break we talked about our author and that we were to do the research paper on. It had begun raining and she commented that she left her umbrella in her car. She gave me her keys and because she found a place next to the building to park, I ran to her car to get her umbrella. The last half of the professors lecture that evening ended about 15 minutes early and that was good. We walked to her car as she volunteered to take me to my car that was over in the student parking lot. I held the umbrella and she wrapped her free arm in mine to walk close together. I let her in first and then went around to the passenger side and got in. It was now pouring down rain. I got soaked and she was wet too. She started her car and we drove to the parking lot and she pulled up next to my car. We sat there and talked for a few minutes. All the while I wanted another tongue-sucking kiss from her. I made the comment that her kiss had been on my mind all weekend. She looked around and noticed that no one could see us or was even paying any attention to us due to the rain. She made a comment about that. I agreed.

I put my right hand on her cheek and she turned to me all the more willing to kiss me. We kissed just like before. She sucked as much of my tongue as I could give her and she began moving her head just like she was sucking a dick. I took both my hands and held her face and I started flicking the end of her tongue to let her know that I knew how to play with a clit. We kissed like this for a long while. I was hot, the windows had fogged up. We were into the kissing and I got brave and I had my right hand on the back of her neck. I moved it slowly to her shoulder and down to her arm and then I gently reached for her firm boob and I realized she already had her blouse unbuttoned. She had wonderful breasts. I thought to myself 34C’s. I made a sly comment about their size being large and firm and she said they were 32C’s or D’s depending on which bras she bought. I made my way to start kissing them. She unbuttoned her blouse completely, reached behind her and unbuttoned her bra, took her blouse off and then took the bra off. Holy Fuck. I was in titty heaven. Nice firm tits and the nipples were so damn hard. After sucking them for a few seconds she wanted to unbuckle my pants so I let her. She told me to put the seat back. While I was doing that she had my pants undone and I raised my ass so she could pull them and my shorts down to my knees.

Before I got comfortable she had my cock in her mouth and she was doing exactly with her tongue what she had done with my tongue in her mouth. Her left hand was cradling my balls as the right hand was jacking me off. She got her mouth involved and it was pure, silky heaven. Her hand and mouth was working together. I was moaning with obvious pleasure. She would pull up on my cock to where only her lips were around the head. She would pause while ticking with her tongue and playing with the hole with the tip of her tongue. She pulled her mouth off once and kept jacking me and I watched as she would use her tongue to lick the precum from the tip of my cock. Once a large gob was jacked out and she caught it and made a “mmmmm” noise. I was laying back and I said “Oh, fuck yeah, that’s the way to suck a dick.” She looked up at me and smilled and when back to sucking. She let go my cock with her right hand and reached up and put two fingers of her right hand in my mouth. I thought, oh fuck she is kinky as hell. When I took her fingers and started licking them she started deep throating me and her gag reflex was not as trained as it needed to be but she gagged right on through it. She pulled her finger away and I felt her moving around and then I felt her fingers at my mouth again. I took her fingers and this time I tasted something different, it was pussy. I held her hand and sucked and licked her fingers like it was candy. I asked for more and she obliged. I heard her making a squishy noise between her legs and she gave me another sample. I told her I wanted to suck her pussy. She said ok and she moved around on the passenger seat above me, trying to get her pussy to my face.

It was raining like hell. The windows were all fogged up. She was trying to get her pussy to my mouth but couldn’t balance. She finally said, “Fuck it, you can eat my pussy this weekend.” and with that she positioned herself above my cock and dropped herself onto me. My dick slid into her as if she were well oiled. She began working her hips and in a matter of seconds I felt her pussy tighten and she said, “Oh fucking god, yeah, fuck me!” and she went back to gyrating her hips with my cock, balls deep inside her.

Candy was tight and that feels so damn great. She lay on me and her tits were in my face and I was squeezing her titties and sucking on the nipples. She was moaning her 20 year old approval while gyrating her hips. It felt like my cock was stirring a warm liquid inside her as it made that lovely squishy sound. She started kissing me and she bit my lower lip and I felt her whole body tense up and quiver. That was it for me. The blowjob, the sucking her pussy juice from her fingers, the gyrations of her hips, sound of our juices making squishy sounds, the shuttering of her body on top of me and then,...... I cum. I grabbed her ass and held her tight to me. She got still and my cock was began throbbing with each spasm of cum that squirted up into her. Perhaps a half-dozen hard spasms of and another half-dozen of softer spasms. I emptied both nuts in her. She quivered again and then she started moving in that gyration motion and I could feel my warm cum being stirred inside her cervix or maybe I was comfortably in her uterus. She moved around a little and I felt it oozing out. I was moving myself in and out but only slightly. She then got still and we were both breathing heavy. I realized she was sweating and her hair was wet. I was sweating and my ass was wet from all the juices that were running from the two of us. We lay there for about 5 minutes and i was so fucking comfortable. My cock did not shrink like it did when I fucked my wife. It was still full but not rock hard. I could still work it in and out of her.

Finally she pulled herself off of me and cum ran out of her pussy onto my stomach and chest. She kissed me and said “Here, take that home to your wife, I’m through with it.” She was such a kinky bitch about my wife. I watched as she pulled her panties from the side of her pussy over to cover her pussy up. She said, “These will help hold some of it in.” She got herself back in the drivers seat and she made sure not to sit on her skirt. I was sitting there, drenched in sweat and cum all over my chest, stomach, cock and balls. There was cum all over the seat. She told me not to worry that I could clean it Saturday. Slowly I pulled my jeans and shorts back in place and got my clothes in place. I knew I was sitting in cum and that I had cum on my jeans and my shirt. Candy told me to just stand out in the rain and let it soak me good and when I got home my wife would see that I was wet and not think too much about it. We hugged and kissed for some time. I finally felt the energy to get out of the car and I did what Candy suggested. I stood there in the rain and got fucking drenched. She waved and drove off. I’m standing there and rubbing my belly and chest to rid myself of my and her cum and I sat on the hood of my car to get my ass good and wet. I went home and Candy was right. My wife only commented about me not taking an umbrella. I went to the bathroom, took a shower and went to bed. I was famished.

The phone rang about 10:00 and it was my mother telling me about a mining accident and that my uncle was killed in the accident. Services were not known. The next day I called my aunts house to pay my regards and to see if services had been set. Services would be that evening for family and Thursday evening for friends. My cousin Sandy was about 10 years younger than me. When I was a teenager, she was such a little charmer. In church she always sat with me and would tell everyone she was going to marry me. She was about 3 or 4 and I was about 13 or 14 and she continued to be like that until she was around 8 or 9. She was so cute and I felt so bad for her now because she was about 20 years old and has lost her father. I had not seen Sandy in about 12 years. Her mom and dad had moved out of the community but only lived about 10 miles away. Still it has been a long time since I had seen her.

That evening my wife and I got dressed and went to the funeral home. All the family was there and I saw Sandy. She had grown into a very lovely young woman, blonde hair, blue eyes and typical with the women on her side of the family, big titties. We sat and talked over in a small alcove, away from everyone. Everyone knew that Sandy thought the world of me until she finally grew out of her infatuation with me. Still, everyone would pass by us and smile and leave us alone. Sandy talked to me about moving out of home and leaving mom and dad. Sandy had 4 other younger siblings so she was learning to live alone and had her an apartment with two of her cousins.

Sandy and I sat there, alone, and as she talked I held her hand attempting to console her as best possible. I heard a female voice and she said, “There you are, I’ve been looking for you.” I looked up and it was Candy. Our eyes met and I think the same look of confusion was on both our faces. Sandy stood up and she and Candy embraced and started crying. I sat there in silence and caught Candy looking at me curiously. Candy sat on the other side of Sandy and they talked for a moment. All the while Candy would glance over at me and give me a half-hearted smile while letting her focus remain on Sandy.

When a moment of silence occurred, Candy asked Sandy, “How do you two know one another?”

Sandy looked a little confused and said, “This is Billy, your cousin, it’s probably been a while since you’ve seen him. He got married and moved away from everyone.” I was confused and it showed on my face. Candy’s confusion was equal to mine. I was shaking my head ‘no’ because I saw Candy’s head doing the same. Candy said, “No I don’t remember him at all.” Sandy said, yeah, he lived two houses from where your mom lives. You two grew up, like, next door to one another. Oh, you’ve probably not seen one another in years because Billy got all rich and moved to the west side of town where all the high-falutin people live.”

I sat there in stunned silence and it finally hit me. Candy...Candice. Candice was the little flirty girl that was a couple years older than Sandy. When I was about 19 or 20 I would see Candice walking along the road to visit my moms neighbors and she would wave hello to my mom and dad. My mom would say things like, “That girls going to be the death of her mom, you just wait and see!” and my dad would say things like, “Lordy, she needs to start wearing clothes that fit or trouble is going to fit it’s way to her.” But I sat there, thinking all this and finally I said, “Candice?”

Candy looked at me and said, “Wait, you lived next door to us, you had a pretty, hot-looking Camaro and you married" and she paused and looked across the room and pointed to my wife and finished with "that woman over there.”

I nodded yes. We both sat in silence and then Candy said at a low whisper, “oh my fucking god, holy hell, what have we done!” I was listening and I said also in a whisper, “Are you my cousin, are you my fucking cousin Candy?” Candy and I looked at one another and at the same time we whispered, “Oh fuck not!"

Sandy sat there and her mouth dropped open and she looked over at Candy and said, “is this the Billy you were telling me about? Is this who you were with in the car last night? Tell me no!” and Sandy turned to me and with a serious face she looked up at me with those lovely Sandy blue eyes and said, “Tell me no Billy, tell me you didn’t” and she leaned close to my face and continued, “tell me you did not fuck your cousin. Tell me no!” I looked at Sandy and then I looked over at Candy and she was in shock like me. I said, “We didn’t know, we’ve not seen one another in about a dozen years, we didn’t know.”

Candy calmly got up and walked out of the room and I watched her walk outside. Sandy grabbed my arm and in a near whisper said, “Billy tell me you didn’t have sex with her. Billy, you’re married. No, you’re not supposed to do this, that’s our cousin, that’s your cousin, how could you not know?” With that Sandy said, “I’ve got to go check on KK (that was Sandy’s name for Candice). Sandy got up and went outside.

My wife came over and asked what was going on. I told some lie about Sandy and Candice taking all of the funeral stuff pretty bad. I told her I was going to go check on them. My wife wanted to go too but I asked her to stay.

I went outside and Sandy and Candice were standing off to themselves under a tree. I walked over to them and Sandy grabbed my arm and said, “Billy how did you not know this was your cousin?” She then turned to Candice and said, “KK, how did you not know this was your cousin? You guys, you got to get your shit together and this goes no further than here!”

There was a long period of silence. Candice says ok let’s think this through. Let’s look at how we’re related. Sandy was not wanting any part of it and told Candice to drop it. We stood there and talked and as it turns out, Sandy’s father is a half-brother to my mother. Candice’s mother is a cousin to that half-brother. Therefore the blood relation, although there (third cousin? Fourth cousin?).

Sandy stood there and she slapped Candice on the hand and said, I was supposed to marry Billy and you went and took him away from me. Candice looked a little confused and I smiled. Sandy stood there looking as us and then she said I've got to go back inside so she turned and took a couple of steps, stopped, and turned around and and said, "Billy you cheated on me," and she looked at Candice and said, "That was supposed to have been me, not you!" and she turned back and walked away. Candy and I stayed outside and we talked. Candy said, "Sounds like she wants to fuck you too." We agreed to not meet that Saturday. We neither one went to class on Thursday. The next Tuesday, Candy did not show up for class and I got a little concerned. During break someone asked about her and I told them I didn’t know where she was.

On Thursday Candy came back to class. As I mentioned, she lights up a room when she enters it and she did again that Thursday night. She walked over and sat in front of me. People were watching her, obviously, and she turned around immediately after she sat down and took both hands and pulled my face to her and she kissed me on the lips. I was a little shocked and then she said “Hello cousin, how have you been? Sorry I've not returned your calls but Sandy and I went on a small trip and we just got back a couple days ago.”

People sitting close to us were smiling and one of the guys that was trying to talk to her said, “Did you just call him cousin?”

Candy said, “Yes, we found out last week that we are cousins.” She looked at me and then she winked at me and said, “Close enough to count, but far enough to be the kissing kind.” Everyone around us either roared with laughter or had that nervous snicker.

One of the two guys that had been trying to get her attention said something like, “Well, then maybe you’ll go out with me sometime?” Candy looked at him and smiled and I felt my heart fall a little and ever so slowly Candy responded with, “Ummm, no thanks, me and Billy are going to be too busy for the next few months with our paper.” That shut those two guys up for good and my heart jumped back into my throat.

After class we walked to our cars, both parked in the student parking lot. She got into my car and the first thing she said was, “What do you think about everything we found out?” I looked at her and saw those lovely eyes and when the hell did she put on lipstick? I said, “I was so disappointed to find out that we have some kinship. I loved the direction we were going and wish it would not end. She sat there and she said, “Your wife is pretty.” I didn’t say anything. Then she said, “I’d fuck her.” I looked at her kind of surprised and she laughed and she said, "i'd suck her pussy", and then in the same breath she said “you mean that you’re ok with what we did and it’s don’t disgust you at all?” Before she had the question mark implied I grabbed her head in my hands and kissed her and said, “Hell no!”

She took the kiss well and said, “Ok, it sure as hell don’t bother me either, plus, what they say about the men on your side of the family is fucking true.”

I looked at her surprised and asked, “What are you talking about?”

She said, “I’ve heard my mother and our aunts taking about the men on your dads side of the family having big dicks.” I was taken aback by that because I had not heard that and had no idea that it was even a topic to discuss. She then said, “Your uncles and even you dad have fucked so many of the women in the community, either that or all those bitches be lying.”

I didn’t know what to say and Candy said, “Lunch is at my apartment Saturday if you still want it.” I told her that I did and she said, “Sandy don’t like the idea of me continuing to ‘date’ you but for now, I want to have some fun. I know now that you’re not going to divorce your lovely wife to marry your cousin and your sexy cousin Candy has a wet pussy that wants to be eaten by you. With that she pulled her dress slacks down and pulled her left leg out of the slacks, she lay the seat back, spread her legs so that her left leg was on the other side of my body. Her wet pussy was just inches from my face. We both looked around to make sure no one was around us and I started sucking her clit, licking that delicious juice from her pussy and she cum on my tongue twice before we knew it.

We continued seeing one another and we fucked every Saturday that Fall Semester and we got a class together for the Spring Semester. In all, we most likely screwed and fucked a couple hundred times, at her apartment, in the library, in my car, in her car and on Friday nights when my wife was at her moms house sometimes she would spend the weekend with me. It’s good to be young with a hard dick. Fucking twice on Friday night, Saturday morning, then a couple times in the afternoon and sometimes we’d go out on a date and come back and fuck and go to sleep and wake up in the middle of the night and fuck again, then on Sunday morning and again before she left on Sunday afternoon. So in 3 days we’d fuck about a dozen to 15 times. That wasn’t every weekend but perhaps once a month. Candy and I still have a great relationship and we can talk about anything with one another. I live in Texas and she lives in Tennessee. When I go to Tennessee for a visit, although she is now married and has 3 grown children, we still get together to work that wet passion on one another. Kissing Cousins INDEED, Fucking Cousins.