Unspoken Pleasure by Erotica

Family Vacation: >3

"Weird," Marissa said. She got clean clothes out of her dresser. Her body was so petite and perfect. My cousin was gorgeous, and I found myself envious. Her flat stomach and perky chest, why was I stuck with so much other stuff? "Maybe it's cause you're leaving for school," Marissa continued, unaware of my jealous eye. "I think it's human nature, to push each other away when all we really want to do is stay."

"With me and Liam, maybe," I said., "My parents, though? Why would us leaving make them argue?" I lifted off my top and started to put on my bra. I noticed my older cousin was staring at my chest again. Not that I could judge, I'd been doing the same thing. Still, it made me feel on display in an uncomfortable way. "Um, Marissa?"

"Oh, sorry," Marissa said, looking away. "They're just so... I mean, how could I not notice? We should start calling you Melon-y."

I laughed as I shimmied my shorts over my wide hips. "It's fine, really."

"If anything, I'm super jealous," Marissa said. She took off her own top and started to get dressed. I thought my cousin's little boobs fit her body fine. She was tall and thin, but still very feminine. I guess both of us would have switched bodies if we could. Though I'd seen enough Lindsay Lohan films to know that was a bad idea. "Did you have them, you know, done?" My cousin whispered that last word like it was a curse.

"Are you kidding? If anything, I'm thinking about reduction surgery," I said, standing up fully dressed. "I hate these big jugs."

"Well, I'm sure there are some side benefits," Marissa said with a sultry wink as she slipped on her own shorts. "My doofy brother couldn't keep his eyes off you. It almost made me jealous. In a, like, totally appropriate sister way."

As if he'd heard us talking about him, there was a knock on the door and Logan poked his head in. "Mom says it's breakfast now or not at all."

leave the room with a look I couldn't place. It definitely wasn't the revulsion

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shore. He'd bought one of those big Dodge Durangos and, with some squeezing, we could all fit in. We kids were all stuffed

That is to say. Marissa and Logan were more than my Aunt's kids; they were family

were much cleaner here, thank God. After

by the freezer, I noticed Logan and Marissa were whispering very seriously to each other. I guess I was staring, because I felt a hand on my

a sort

that playful smirk of his. "Just thought I'd get my secret out of the way

piles of beef jerky and bags of chips, and tried to

top of each other in the car. I imagined my brother must have been pretty mortified when he felt

no," Liam said, "Now

him he'd get my secret when we

piled back in the car. Logan got in first, and I saw my brother was right -- our cousin was pitching a tent in his shorts. Like my own twin, he seemed to have created quite a bit of space in there. I told myself to stop being a perv,

by Liam and then me. Immediately Marissa sat down right on Logan's lap. I waited for the inevitable

as my cousin. I was pretty sure I could feel his snake slithering up to meet me, as well, but I forced myself