We’d visited the nearby town and exhausted its three pubs and generally wound-down. It was the last evening and we’d cooked-up a feast and... polished off a couple of bottles of wine. It was the end of the weekend and we were the last people on the site, ready for our final night.It was getting dark and we’d lit a fire, I could just about make out the shapes of the others, a mixture of the dark and the wine affecting my vision.I was with three other couples, Dave was with his. The next item to remove was the little black thong. I hooked my thumbs behind the pieces of string and pushed them down over my hip. My heart was racing as I bared my pussy for my son. It was neatly waxed and ready for action; wet and swollen from arousal.My son had forgotten all modesty and was openly ogling my almost naked body. Once more I turned around, dancing slow and proudly swaying my bare ass.For the final part of my striptease, I sat down on the chair again. I lifted one leg high in. She took my hand and quietly led me to her room she pushed me on the bed and swung around to lock the door. I sat there and watched her walk towards me. She pulled her shirt off slowly revealing a pink bra with a bow in the middle she told me to take my pants off. I eagerly pulled down my pants and boxers before taking my shirt off. She looked at me and said damn someones in a hurry and laughed I said no just excited. She laughed again and pulled down her shorts and to my surprise she had on a. Sheactually had nice breasts! After a quick hug, she said, "Let me help youget these bags." She bent over right in front of me and picked up two of mybags. I seized the moment to check out her butt; it, too, was wonderful. Icouldn't believe this was the same cousin I used to despise. I picked upthe rest of the luggage and followed her into my room.I was shocked when I walked in; her bags were stacked neatly in one corner,and the bed was unmade. She had been sleeping in my room! Missy must.