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Curious Cousins - The Visit

Many years ago, my Aunt Thelma came to visit my mom at our house for a few days, just a sister-to-sister visit since they hadn't seen each other in a few years. The timing was good since Thelma could use my sister's room while she was away at Girl Scout camp. But, unknown to mom beforehand, was that Thelma would be bringing her daughter, Marlene, along with her.

Housing Marlene, who was seventeen, would be a problem since there was no bed for her. You see, our second and third bedrooms had only one twin bed in each so there was no room for guests, which I think my parents did on purpose.

The plan for Thelma's visit was that I'd be in my room while Thelma used my sister's room, but that would leave Marlene no place to sleep. So, mom decided that Marlene could sleep in my bed for these few nights, and I would use a sleeping bag. But we realized that I couldn't sleep anywhere in the house except my room with the door closed because the dog would bother me all night and I wouldn't get much sleep. So, Marlene and I would be sharing my room for a few nights, she in the bed and me on the floor in a sleeping bag.

I was sixteen at the time, and in those days, sexual knowledge was much more limited than it is these days. Many guys like me learned of sex from what a few of our friends said, which we knew was not from any real experience, and so we had no idea of how much was true. There was no internet, no easy access to porn videos, no sex education in school, and even my ...

... friend's dad's Playboy didn't show women's vaginas. Most of us guys were actually pretty naïve despite what some might brag about.

Anyway, when bedtime came, I headed to my room while Marlene used the hall bathroom to get ready. By the time Marlene came into the bedroom, I was already wearing my pajamas and was ready for bed. She was wearing a skimpy top and bottom sleepwear set, and I had to admit she looked pretty good.

“Okay. Let's try to get some sleep,” I said as I rolled out the sleeping bag and crawled in.

She climbed into the twin bed and was asleep almost immediately, while I took a little longer to nod off.

The next morning, Mom woke us up early and we all had breakfast. The plan for the day was that mom and aunt Thelma would do some shopping and sightseeing, and Marlene decided to tag along with them. They were gone most of the day.

That evening Marlene and I repeated the getting ready for bed routine, and she got into the twin bed and wrapped the blanket over her while I crawled into the sleeping bag.

“I don't think it's fair that you should be sleeping on that hard floor, especially in your own room,” she said. “We could, um, you know, share the bed, just for tonight. There’s enough room for us both.”

I hesitated a bit, but then thought about how hard the floor was and how much better the bed would feel, so I agreed.

She had been lying near the edge of the bed to talk to me, still wrapped up. I climbed over her to take the side against the ...