We never dated again although we saw each other at family meetings. I would dream about dating him, being alone with him, kissing him, and touching each other. He pulled away from me and poked his penis back into his underwear, zipped his pants back up, and told me to pull my dress back up. I could feel his hand on the top of my breast and I know he must have felt me too. He reciprocated by sliding his hand down over my ass several times and pulling me to him so that my breasts pressed against him. His underwear was totally wet with his cum and his penis had gone limp. I had a crush on my cousin, Jim, since I was 13 and he was 15. I started to stroke his penis to get it hard again and I said, “I don’t care. I was shivering with emotion. I had a crush on my cousin, Jim, since I was 13 and he was 15.
