A month with my cousin

Day Six: Rained In

The sixth day was almost the same as the fifth. The winds died down but they dragged a large storm system with them. And if you've ever seen rain in Utah you know it doesn't last long. It's a desert. But somehow the rain was lasting well into the afternoon.

We just lounged around after breakfast, both in lingerie. She was wearing a set that encased her body with a strawberry pattern, she looked enticing! I'd lick her whole body if she asked me to. I resembled a pumpkin I thought, a green bra and orange panties, I doubt I looked as good as she did, but she said my butt was the most adorable thing she'd ever seen. Naturally, I made sure she got plenty of good views.

"Want some lunch?" I asked her. "I was gonna make some quesadillas."

"That sounds amazing! I'll show you where the pans are."

She directed me to the kitchen. I'm certain it was to get another view of my back side.

"The pans are in the cupboard next to the oven."

"Thanks."

As I bent down to grab them, her hands locked onto my hips. I froze. I felt a sting as she slapped my butt. It made me jump a little. She rested my head on the countertop and I felt her hips rest against my butt.

"Hmmm," she mused. "I could get used to this."

She thrust against me, slowly. She pulled me up and held me against her chest, one hand pinning me in place, the other wrapping around to my front. Her hand rubbed my panties up and down, cupping at the bottom of my groin, her middle finger resting on my crack. She pushed it gently, forcing the panties into a wedgie then repeating the process.

I have no idea what was happening to me, but I melted into her touch. The hand that was pinning me to her released my shoulders and came up to my neck. She held it there.

"I have ideas for what we can do today," she whispered into my ear.

I made a small sound. I'm not sure how to describe it, but I'm sure that it meant I would do whatever she asked. It felt strange to be so submissive, but with one hand gently rubbing me and the other holding my throat firmly I couldn't deny it felt great. It felt like I was wanted - no, needed - by this amazing woman.

She chuckled darkly. "Not yet, my pretty girl. First you'll make us lunch."

Then, as quickly as she started, she walked away. I sank to my knees and watched my sexy strawberry leave the kitchen. My panties were wet, she left me just as I was about to explode and the denial of the experience left me feeling drained and satisfied all at once.

I rose shakily to my feet and began doing as I was instructed, I made lunch.

She came back down just as I was finishing, her hair was wet, and she was wearing a pink lacy bra with rose patterns on it in the same color as the cups. Her panties were solid black, but sheer around her legs.

"It smells delicious, Erin, thank you."

I placed a plate in front of her with a cheese and peppers quesadilla on it.

I grabbed my plate and sat next to her, my apron covering me up.

She took a bite and made a happy sound. "This is amazing! Where did you learn to make this? I didn't know you cooked."

"It's just something I picked up, it's really easy."

She continued eating so I decided to start the conversation.

"Want to tell me what that was earlier?"

"Didn't you like it?" She smirked. "It felt like you did."

I blushed. "I enjoyed it, I'll admit. But what now?"

"Now? We play dress up."

"Dress up?"

"You have a better idea? It's gonna rain the rest of the day."

I wanted to finish what she started earlier. I imagined us swapping places, with her up against the counter, but I wasn't going to say that. "No I don't. What kind of dress up?"

"At first I wanted to get you into something classy, but then I decided on something more slutty. I don't know, let's just have fun with it!" She smiled at me.

"Why do I get the feeling that I'm gonna be the only one playing dress up?"

"Come on, Erin with an 'E', let's make you a slut! She grabbed my hand and pulled me up the stairs.

We spent the rest of the day trying on everything in her closet. We took turns picking out outfits for the other to wear. She had me put on a pair of skinny jeans first, to see what my butt would look like. I had her try on a micro skirt, because I wanted to see her long legs accented by it. She had me put on an old nurses outfit from Halloween. I had her put on yoga pants and a really tight shirt. As evening came on we both picked out some skin-tight mini dresses. Mine was hot pink and hers was bright blue.

Maddie had me sit down so she could put some makeup on me and do my hair. She told me to pay attention because I'd be doing hers. Suffice it to say, I looked better than her simply because I was awful with her makeup.

"It's not that bad," she turned her head back and forth looking at the job I did. "I've seen much worse."

"Thanks, I guess."

She kissed me. "I'll go get us some salads, ok?"

"Sounds great." I smiled as she left her room to grab us some dinner.