I drew this out a little by saying, not even once, not even a quick lick, never curious what it taste like. My little cousin knew better, and I could ...see her getting more and more nervous, so I dared her to play with her nipples till they got hard. Looking kind of sheepish she started tweaking her nipples and they got rock hard after just a minute or two, just like at home.Then our younger cousin asked our older cousin how often she masturbated and if she every played with her nipples when she. This became a normal part of our sexual fantasy, leading me to suggest that she take him up on his offer. This again became a normal part of our sex talk. Nothing was done about this until one night in the pub. Whilst a group was singing live and the pub was full to the rafters, my wife found herself standing in front of Richard in a crowd of people by the bar. I was seated about 30 feet away from them. This wasn’t unusual. We would exchange winks and glances with each other at various times. I don't think I wouldfeel anything for them.’‘Any girlfriends, or are you married?’ He wasn't wearing a ring, butthat meant nothing she knew from experience.‘No, not married, no girlfriends. Totally boring, I know.’She felt a little thrill at his answer. Clinking their glasses together,Sandy said ‘Merry Christmas, Ben.’ He grinned, ‘Happy Holidays, Sandy.’She laughed, ‘You really don't like Christmas do you?’Ben served the food in big bowls on the table, and as they ate Sandythought carefully. I wanted to know when he managed to click it.And, I was trying to get a better view inside the room, getting myself closer towards the window. Then I noticed the size of their meat for the first time. I knew they were naked and had their penis exposed. But not once had I even felt like looking down at their genitals.This was a purely accidental move from me, and nothing like what the boys planned and later executed. But, I could not stop admitting I was amused. I was already tired of everything.