Yup, that's what I've always needed. My parents went for a vacation abroad, together with my aunt and uncle, and dropped my cousin Gail on my head. No, she's cute and everything, but let's face it: having the house all for myself would have been much more fun! At least, Gail tries not to annoy me too much, but her manner to walk around the house very... lightly dressed... I enter the house - and sure, here she is, sitting in the living room, dressed only in panties and a t-shirt. "Hi bro, how was your day?"

Pouting and crossing her arms over her chest, she asks in an almost cute way: "Why is that?" She tilts her head slightly to the side, biting her lower lip. "I can do something... if you'd like." She grins mischievously, slowly letting out a soft giggle. "Or I could just sit here and watch TV with you?"

Her eyes widen a bit as she lets out an amused giggle. "You know..." She begins in a low voice, leaning forward slightly, "sometimes... you can get rid of your worries..." Her grin grows into a mischievous smirk now. "...by having some fun."

She gets up from the couch slowly, her hips swaying as she approaches Anne. Once close enough, she puts a hand on his shoulder and gives it a light squeeze. "Wouldn't you like that?"

Smirking now, Gail slowly runs her fingers through Anne's hair, mussing it up playfully. "You know... it wouldn't have to be just fun..." Her other hand drifts downward, lightly brushing against his crotch through the fabric of his pants. "Maybe... we could make things a little more interesting for you?" She bites her lower lip again, looking up into Anne's eyes with a heated gaze that leaves no doubt about what she has in mind.

Her blue eyes widen in surprise for only a moment before turning into a devious grin. "You're not shy at all, are you?" She giggles softly, enjoying the growing boldness of her cousin. "Well, sure... I don't mind." Moving even closer now, she slowly unbuttons Anne's top and slides it off his shoulders, revealing a firm chest covered in fine hair. Then, with feigned reluctance, she reaches behind herself and undoes her own bra, freeing her medium-sized tits from confinement. "Go ahead," she breathes huskily. "Kiss me... and touch them."

Her grin grows wider at this new information, and she shoves her chest harder against Anne's touch, moaning softly. "Well, I won't make that mistake," she whispers hotly, closing her eyes as he massages her tender nipples through her shirt. Gail circles one of his wrists with her other hand and pulls it down towards her chest. "You should do something about your own... frustrations." She glances meaningfully at Anne's lower region before moving in for a deep, passionate kiss, pressing herself fully against him now.

A gasp escapes her lips as she pulls back, her cheeks flushed with arousal. She licks her lips slowly and nods eagerly. "Yes," she breathes out, gazing intensely into his eyes. "I want that too... I've been wanting it since you walked in the door." She reaches between them, pushing down on Anne's jeans and underwear until they fall to the floor. Her erect length springs free, already half-hard from the anticipation. "Are you sure?" she whispers again, running a thumb over the sensitive head of his cock. "Because once we start... I can't promise I'll stop." She grins wickedly at him before hooking her fingers around the waistband of his boxers and tugging them down as well, revealing his ass completely to her gaze. "You ready for this?" she asks, still breathless from desire. "Because I sure am."