"Ok," she said quickly, surprising me, "move it down." I didn't say anything; I just reached down and squeezed my hand between her ass and my dick. I ...tried to shift it, but wearing tight swimwear made that impossible. Thinking on my feet, I pulled down the speedo a few inches and my cock sprung free, tapping her on her lower back."Sorry about this," I whispered, "I'm really sorry." I slid it down her ass crack, leaving a trail of precum, until it found a new resting place between her thighs.. No we weren't sleeping together, but he had always been very flirty with me. Once when I was only 16, I caught him looking at me in a way no 'man' had ever done before. I he gazed across my lower body, clearly staring at my ass, and as I turned, my crotch. My shorts were too tight and too short for my new curves, and I had been trying to get attention at school for it to no avail. I still think back to that day as the first time I felt power over a man with my sexuality, he would never have. So moved my hand on my lungi and tried to arose my prick. Suddenly I heard a voice “kiran are you asleep?” My aunt was peeping from the room door. I hope she saw me moving my hand on lungi and thought that it was still paining. Then she came in and sat beside me, as I was still lying. She asked me whether it was still paining. I said “I have still little pain”. There was silence for few minutes in the room with only zero bulbs light. Then she leaned a little and said to me in low voice “ kiran,. I was puzzled by this. ‘How?’ I asked. ‘They are third cousins,’ he replied. ‘What do you mean third cousins?’ I wanted to know. In our African families we do not grade cousins as anything else other than simply ‘cousin’. ‘I just means that their great-grandparents were brother and sister, son and daughter to the great Queen Victoria. I took a moment to let these relationships sink into my mind. I found it all very shocking, yet he explained it so matter-of-factly. That’s one thing that made.