THE HOTEL_(4)

Take notice that the names in this story are changed and this is written from my childhood stand point of age 14.

The Hotel
It was a sad thing that brought my family together. The passing away of my beloved grandfather. He truly was a great man. When it came to inviting people we invited all the family that we could, as most families do. But what really got my attention was my two cousins, Sam and Rhea. They were the same age as me and my brother and therefore we were very similar. Or so it would seem…..Later we had dinner and sang and celebrated my grandpa’s life and death when we decided that some of us wanted to go to the pool. So we went to our rooms and got changed. Me and my brother were two floors up from my cousins so we went down to the pool to wait for them. We walked in and saw that they had beat us down there. There was nobody else in the pool or weight room so we just stripped down to our shorts and jumped in. Now I noticed that their bikini’s were maybe two sizes to small. Being 14 I realized some things like, how their tits stood out and how nice and round their asses were. After doing this quick check I realized that my dick had started to grow, even in the freezing cold water of the pool. I still don’t know to this day if she ever noticed it, but I do remember vividly that in the few seconds after my noticing of their bodies Rhea stepped up right against me and asked me what the worst things I had done were. It took me a second before I realized that if I didn’t back up she would have definitely noticed my growing friend.
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I was barely able to here her ask, “what is the worst thing you’ve ever done?”

As I stepped back I responded with a question of my own that caught her a little off guard, “What do you mean?”.

“Well just like the worse thing you’ve done, like anything illegal.”

“Well what is illegal?”

“I don’t know; drugs, theft, fuckin’.”

Now it was my turn to be caught off guard. The last reason she listed put a thought into my mind that I probably should have ignored.

In my head I wondered, “What’s going on?”, “there has to be a reason and if I have any ideas on this one she’s up to something.”

So I jumped back into the pool and she followed.

“So than what is the worst thing that you’ve ever done?”

“ Ah shit; what do you mean by worst,” she replied, “like worst thing I have ever done or like……?”

“ Well let’s go with those three categories that you said.”

“Well lets see……we had a cigarette the other day, I stole some movies and other things, and then there’s fucking with my boyfriend.”

“Really,” I said with a bit of surprise, ”I don’t believe you.”

“Oh really!?”, “our motto is everything is worth trying once.”

“ I still don’t believe you.”

“Sam, have me and Jorge done everything?”

“UH….yeah I guess you have.”

“I still don’t believe it.”

“Ok do you want to call Jorge and ask him about it?”

“No.”

“So then have you ever fucked or anything?”

“No.”

“Really?” , “You are not a Harrison then.”

“ No I just like to do other things.”

“Reeeeeaaaaaaaaaallllly.”

Something about the way she said that to me made me think that she was desperate for a fuck.