Monday night: I jerked off and came in front of my cousin. Not a fantastic start to the week.
Little did I know that the week was only going to get better.
Tuesday morning was the official kick-off of our new living arrangement. Despite only having an afternoon class lined up for the day I woke up early, a few minutes before 9. As I sat on the edge of my bed, buck naked and still woozy, I thought back to the events of last night.
Huh. Guess I'm gonna be naked around the house for a while, now.
It was almost half an hour of meme-browsing later before I finally got out of bed, stretched for a good minute or two, before leaving my room for the toilet, just as naked as before.
The bedrooms were all on the second floor of the house, and Rosie and I had rooms opposite each other along the corridor, sharing a communal toilet and bathroom at the end of the corridor.
As I approached the bathroom however, its door suddenly opened to reveal my cousin, wearing an oversized tie-dyed t-shirt that stretched beyond her waist and covered her bottoms (if she was even wearing any). She was in the middle of pulling a scrunchie out of her hair when she noticed me. My right hand instinctively went to cover my crotch.
"Morning, cuz," Rosie said, breaking into a grin at the sight of me naked.
"Morning," I greeted back, trying to act normal. It's not easy when you're naked though.
"Is there really any point in covering yourself anymore?" Rosie asked, coming out of the bathroom and walking over to me. "I mean, I've seen you cum."
I didn't have a reply for that, but I let my hand fall away to reveal my cock. It wasn't erect, but with Rosie standing in front of me I knew it wouldn't take too long.
Rosie broke into an even bigger grin than before, clearly enjoying my embarrassment AND submission towards her (it had become apparent to me that my cousin was a top). As she walked past me, she suddenly hugged me from the side, said "love ya, cuz!" Before disappearing into her room and closing her door.
Needless to say, I washed up with an uncomfortable stiffie.
By the time I'd showered and brushed my teeth, my cock was calming down. As I ambled down the stairs with my towel around my neck, a savoury smell wafted through the air. I peeked into the kitchen to see Rosie by the stove, cooking eggs.
"Want your's scrambled?" she asked without looking up.
"Yeah, thanks," I said, walking past her and heading for the fridge. I grabbed the milk and poured myself my usual morning cup before noticing Rosie was watching me.
"What?" I asked.
Rosie shrugged. "I don't know, maybe I thought you'd be more embarrassed or something. You seem fine."
"Who says i'm not embarrassed?" I replied, putting the rest of the milk back in the fridge.
"Well, HE certainly isn't," Rosie used her spatula to point at my groin. In the presence of Rosie wearing her cute oversize-T-shirt, my lil' boy was standing at full attention again.
"Yea he tends to be like that," I said, walking around Rosie to reach the cupboards where my biscuits and chocolate spread were.
"I would've thought you'd deal with him in the shower," Rosie said, now focusing back on the eggs in her pan.
I nodded in a non-committal fashion. "Sometimes. But in the morning there's no real mood for anything."
Five minutes later, Rosie had scooped up the eggs onto 2 plates, I'd made toast for us both, and we were sitting by the dining table right outside the kitchen and enjoying our breakfast.
"What time's your class?" I asked Rosie. She took a moment to swallow her mouthful of eggs before replying.
"Ten," she said. "But I'm gonna go in late cos today's it's just consultations. I'll leave around eleven."
"You sure you can afford to do that?" I asked.
"My group mates aren't going any earlier anyway, so it would be pointless."
We fell into mutual silence as we ate. I was in the middle of catching up with the daily news from my phone when Rosie spoke up again.
"Does it hurt?"
I looked up from my phone, unsure what Rosie meant.
"When... I fell from heaven?"
Rosie kicked my leg from under the table.
"Idiot. I mean your boner. Does it hurt?"
Oh. That made more sense.
"Not particularly," I said, now more invested in Rosie's thoughts than I was 5 seconds ago. "Does it look like something is hurting?"
"No it's just, it looks so big y'know" Rosie shifted in her chair to get a better view of my crotch. I for one had given up trying to conceal myself.
"I can't imagine it's comfortable," she said.
I nodded. "You're somewhat right, I guess."
"But I have to ask," Rosie wasn't done with her questions.
