I yawned and stretched, pulling myself off of the couch. My cousin Jeff smiled up at me, standing next to me and kissing me softly. He reached out for me, gripping my waist and pulling me against his body. I shook my head as his fingers went sliding towards my pussy.
"Uh uh... I gotta go." I said.
"But I'm your ride home." He said, a puzzled look on his face.
"No, I mean I gotta go potty!" I said in a little baby voice. Jeff laughed and let me go, pushing me towards the locker room where the bathroom was located. I went into the stall and stooped over the toilet, humming to myself as I remembered the days events. A grin crossed my face as I remembered Jeff's tongue exploring my pussy, slowly circling my lips and flicking my clit. I had almost blacked out from the orgasm he had given me.
As I stood up I took the toilet paper and patted myself dry, then left the stall. I peered out the little window. The rain had stopped. I checked the clock by the door. It was only 1. that meant that the pool would probably re-open that day. I sighed and stretched, pulling my now dry suit off of the rack I had left it to on. As I was pulling it up Jeff entered. He pushed my hands aside and started pulling my suit up for me.
"We're just going to open up the middle pool today. We can do it if the lost and found stays locked. If Shari and the others show up, then we can open up the other two." He said, pinching my nipples before pulling my suit up. As he let his fingers check the crotch of my suit, he slid a finger inside, twirling it in my pussy momentarily before pulling it out, grinning. "Go pull the gate across, I'm gonna get my shorts on."
I left him in the locker room. As I was going to the gate I saw a few cars pulling into the parking lot and a few disgruntled families standing outside. One of the fathers turned to yell at me gruffly.
"The rain's been finished since 11:30! What took so long?!" I turned my face so he couldn't see my smile. I unlocked the heavy gate and swung it across. The families pushed past me, one little girl stuck her tongue out before being pulled along by her mother. I rolled my eyes and went to climb my tower. Jeff was pulling the tables back out, waving at me slightly before continuing his job. I watched him, imagining what lied beneath his shorts. I felt a rush of warmth between my legs. It was going to be a long afternoon.
We shut down the pools at 10 each evening. More Chlorine was put into the, the lights were turned off, and, in the kiddie pool, the cover was pulled over. I Had to gather up any loose items while Jeff swept up and wiped down the tables. We finished at about 10:30. I yawned and stretched. Jeff grinned wickedly at me before stepping up and pulling my swimsuit down, snatching it from on my shoulders and down to my elbows.
"Jeff!" I yelped, covering my breasts with one hand and fixing my suit with the other. He held a finger in the neckline of my suit, keeping it from coming up completely. He nestled himself against me, and I shivered as I felt his dick between my legs. His fingers slid into my suit at the same time that I let my hand glide into his shorts. I ran my fingers up and down his shaft, slowly jacking him off as he fingered me.
I came as he played with me, my legs shaking as he continued to give me orgasm after orgasm. Then he came into my hand, moaning as he did. We leaned against each other for a while, breathing in each other's smell. And idea crossed my mind... but I shook it off... this was one thing... but if... that was another thing entirely...
He dropped me home later that night. My mother was in front of the TV, and she waved at me as I went past. I smiled at her and waved back before turning to head up the stairs to my room. I jumped onto my bed, a grin on my face. My legs spread and I stroked my lips a few times, but then I turned over and reached under my pillow. I pulled out my gameboy and played for a while. My favorite Mario game always helped me sort my thoughts.
I looked at my dresser for a minute. It was a picture of myself, Jeff, My twin cousins on my mother's side Micah and Mariah, and Jeff's brother Hunter. I stared at the picture. It was taken around the time when I was 14, Jeff was 16, His brother was 18, and Micah and Mariah were 13. Jeff and I were in the middle, Mariah and Micah on the ends, and Hunter standing above us. We were all smiling, and Jeff's right hand was on my left knee. I remembered how I had blushed when he had done that. It was an innocent touch but it had gotten me hot.
Hunters hand had been on my shoulder, and Mariah and Micah hand an arm around who was next to them. One big happy family. We each had a copy of that picture. Next to it was a smaller one, me in my high school graduation gown. Jeff was next to me, an arm around my shoulders. I shook my head as the idea crossed my mind again.
"No... never..." I said, then turned my head and buried my face into my pillow.
My mother was standing at my bedside when I awoke the next morning. She smiled.
"2 more days." She said. I sat up and looked at her.
"What?" I said before collapsing onto my pillow once more.