Cousin

My willing cousin

I’ll never forget my cousin Arlene. She was and is a beautiful girl/woman. We learned a lot together when we were younger.

Arlene and her parents, Tony and Tanita, lived next door to me and my parents when she was ten years old.

Because there were so few children living near us, none, we of course got used to each other. Actually we lived in the countryside and the nearest farm was close to a quarter of a mile away and they had no children of our age.

The week before her wedding

My cousin, Judy, married when she was 16. Her lordship was my age. They dated the time she was 14. He tried to take her virginity, but she wouldn’t let me.

When she was 16, he proposed and she agreed. She said she’d save herself for her wedding night. And she did it until the week before the wedding.

She spoke to a friend of hers who told her that Judy’s fiancee had been at a party a few weeks before he proposed to Judy. He’d been drinking and had two of Judy’s friends who were at the party, too.