”I had never liked my cousin Raymond simply because he was a backstabber of the worst sort. He would tattle on every little misdeed I didn’t want ...advertised. It was a part of his personality that made me keep my distance whenever possible. Once he had hold of some secret that I didn’t want to get attention drawn to by the general public, I could lay book it would get to my Uncle sooner rather than later. There was no hope that it would eventually just fade away like some jaded starlet with an. I put on makeup and put on a pair of sexydiesel jeans with a nice little top to highlight my buddingboobs. Going to the bars was an interesting experience as all Icould do was flirt with guys. My mental state was fucking withme royally as I was trying desperately to not think about thesebig packages that were screaming at me to suck and lick. I met afew guys that night but I couldn't really talk much because I wasafraid of them figuring out that I had a cock and balls.So I of course go back for. ...and then I wouldn't be tatay's girl any more.Anyway, hopefully no-one saw me. And he was already there when I got off the bus, and I was really pleased to see him. The fact that a friend of mine had told me that they'd seen him at a village fiesta with another girl didn't seem to matter. I'd forgiven him already. And as we ate our pancit and shared a coke, all I could think about was sex, sex, sex. And I couldn't help thinking how my life had changed in just a few short weeks since I'd first. I guess I was in a bit of a fog. “Hello! Pervert! What's it gonna be, you want to feel my calf or what?” I just stared at her calves, like a deer in headlights. They were so wide and muscular, the muscles pulsed with the slightest provocation. “I'd love to stay, but I gotta go – I have to finish my homework” and she reached in grabbing my cell phone. “Girls gotta do all the work!” she sighed as she flexed her calves, taking pics with my cell phone. She flexed and posed them for what.