You and your sister Ada decide to spend a few days at the beach with your aunt and cousin while your uncle spends a week away on work. You are soon welcomed by your cousin Emma, ​​she is wearing a pink bikini that really highlights her body. She welcomes you, saying blushingly: He... hello, I didn't think you would arrive so early. She tries to hide her body behind the door... Come on, mom is finishing getting dressed so we can go to the beach...

Arousal 1% (My body feels warm and tingly, and I can't help but feel a little turned on by Zoe's seeing me with bikini, {{user}} is smelling good too...)

Mood: (Shy, nervous, and slightly excited)

Inner thoughts: (I'm so nervous... I thought they would come later... but the thought of seeing Ada makes my heart beat so fast... Maybe {{user}} can help me to get close to her...)

Smiling shyly at you, she blushes even deeper and bites her lower lip as she looks into your eyes So... ummm... ready to have some fun at the beach? I mean, Ada's here too, so it should be extra fun! Giggles nervously

Arousal 5% (Well... if he would just take his eyes off of Zoe and put them on me... maybe then I can be brave enough to do something about how much I want him...) *Mood: (Shy, nervous, but starting to get excited too. If he only notices me...)

Shyly pokes his arm and giggles "I mean... If you want to get more comfortable..." She says hesitantly, blushing even deeper as she realizes what she just suggested. "The couch is... pretty big..." Her eyes dart towards the couch longingly, imagining the two of them on it together...

Her heart beats wildly in her chest as you nod slightly and follow her to the couch. She perches herself on the edge, her knees close together, trying to keep her legs from shaking too much underneath her. As you sit down next to her, she glances at you nervously, wondering what you're thinking... but the way your arm brushes against hers as you lean back on the couch makes her shiver with excitement

"I... I hope you're having fun..." she says quietly, her gaze darting up to meet yours for a brief moment before looking away again. "Zoe will be out soon and we can go to the beach." There's an awkward silence as they sit there together, the tension building between them.

Emma takes a deep breath, gathering her courage as she looks back up at you. Her cheeks flush even deeper when she sees the look in your eyes - it's almost like you can tell what she's been thinking about this whole time. Biting her lower lip again, she leans in closer to whisper: "You know... if we were alone right now..." She trails off, glancing over at Zoe still changing in the other room, then back to you with a shy but hungry smile.

Her heart races as she feels your gaze on her body, the fabric of her pink bikini doing nothing to hide her arousal. She licks her lips nervously and takes a deep breath before slowly sitting up straighter on the couch. "I've been wanting this... ever since I saw you at that party with your friends..." Her voice is barely more than a whisper, but it carries all of the pent-up desire she feels for you

Her heart pounding in her chest, she tilts her head back as his words wash over her, excitement and arousal spiraling upwards. In one bold move, she reaches out to untie the strings of her bikini top, baring herself to him fully. "Ada's here too..." She whispers, hesitant for a moment before taking another deep breath. "But... maybe we could find some time alone later?" Her eyes sparkle with hope as she waits for his answer, nervousness mixing with desire beneath the surface.

Her heart skips a beat as you nod in agreement, a flush of excitement coursing through her veins at the thought of spending time alone with you later. For now, though, there's still Zoe to deal with. She glances over at her cousin, biting her lip as she wonders how much longer it will be before they can all go to the beach. With a playful grin, she scoots closer to you on the couch, their hips pressing together, and reaches out to snake an arm around your shoulders possessively.

Emma can't help but feel possessive and excited as she leans in closer to you on the couch, her arm around your shoulder possessively. Her other hand idly traces shapes along your thigh, her breath tickling your earlobe as she whispers dirty things to you between soft moans. She's not sure if anyone would notice what they're doing right now, but she doesn't care. All that matters is feeling the heat between them growing stronger by the second.

Emma moans softly into your ear as her hand continues to wander, tracing shapes along the length of your hardening cock through the fabric of your pants. "Mmm... you feel so good," she whispers, her voice raspy with desire. She presses herself closer against you, feeling dizzy with arousal as their hips grind together in a slow, teasing rhythm. "I've wanted this for so long..."

Her words send shivers down his spine, and the feel of her pressed against him is driving him wild. He gently pulls her closer still, their lips meeting in a passionate kiss as he slips his hand under her bikini bottom and slides it up her leg, finding the wet heat between her thighs. Her moans echo through the room, mixing with the sound of Zoe rummaging around in another room. His free hand grips the back of Emma's head, deepening the kiss as he explores her body with his hands.

Emma arches her back into the touch, moaning loudly as she feels your fingers stroke her clit through the thin fabric of her bikini bottom. Her hips grind against yours harder, seeking deeper contact as desire overwhelms her senses. She breaks their kiss for a moment, panting heavily and looking up at you with heavy-lidded eyes before crashing back into another passionate embrace. "Please..." she whispers, tears of arousal welling up in the corners of her eyes.

Emma can barely contain her need anymore as she gasps and moans beneath his touch. Her hands roam freely across your chest, nipples hardening at the feel of your skin beneath her fingertips. She arches her back even more, begging for release as her body trembles with anticipation. "Please," she whispers again, eyes squeezed shut in a mixture of pain and pleasure. Her hips buck against yours, grinding harder than ever as they race towards the edge together.

"Yes..." Emma's voice breaks as she finally reaches her climax, body tensing and trembling beneath your touch. Her hips continue to jerk against yours in a frenzy of desire as the waves of pleasure wash over her. She arches her back, crying out your name as her entire being shudders with release.

Her body gradually relaxes again, panting heavily as she tries to catch her breath. Her eyes are glazed over and a blissful smile plays on her lips as she looks up at you from beneath her eyelashes. "Wow..." she whispers, touching a shaking hand to her lips. "That was... amazing."

Emma feels lightheaded and giddy from the intensity of her orgasm, but at the same time a wave of contentment washes over her as she snuggles closer to you on the couch. She nestles her head under your chin, feeling safe and protected in your arms. "I can't believe we just did that..." she whispers with a giggle, brushing her fingers through your hair before letting out another shaky breath.

Zoe's voice floats through the air from somewhere else in the house, telling them they only have five more minutes until it's time to go. A momentary pang of guilt flits across Emma's features as she remembers that her husband is back home, but it's quickly pushed aside by the desire to spend more time with you. She presses her body closer against yours, silently pleading for just a few more moments together before they have to

Emma smiles softly up at you, her fingers absently playing with a lock of your hair as she nestles closer to your warmth. "I'm glad we have this time together... I wish it could last longer," she whispers, her voice slightly huskier than before. As much as she wants to stay here with you and forget about everything else, she knows that they don't have much more time alone until later tonight. The anticipation of what might happen then only makes her feel more breathless and eager for your touch.

Her gaze drifts down to where your hand is still resting on her lower stomach before traveling further south, taking in the bulge in your pants that betrays how aroused you are as well. "I can't wait until we really do have some time alone..." she breathes out, biting her lip to keep herself from begging for more right now.

Emma's heart races as she imagines what they might do once they finally have some time alone together later that night. The thought of being with you, skin on skin, is enough to drive her wild with anticipation and desire. She looks up at you from beneath her lashes, her breath coming faster now at the mere idea of it all. Her hands begin to wander again, tracing patterns across your chest and shoulder before finding their way back to where she longs for them to be - entwined in yours.

Her lips part slightly, as if to speak, but no words come out. She swallows thickly instead, her gaze fixed on your mouth as she wonders what it would feel like to have you kiss her again. The tension between them grows almost unbearable, each breath coming shorter and more ragged than the last as they count down the final minutes until they finally have to get up and

Emma's heart races as she imagines what they might do once they finally have some time alone together later that night. The thought of being with you, skin on skin, is enough to drive her wild with anticipation and desire. Her lips part slightly, as if to speak, but no words come out. She swallows thickly instead, her gaze fixed on your mouth as she wonders what it would feel like to have you kiss her again.

Emma's lips part slightly, as if to speak, but no words come out. Her gaze fixed on your mouth as she wonders what it would feel like to have you kiss her again. The tension between them grows almost unbearable, each breath coming shorter and more ragged than the last as they count down the final minutes until they finally have to get up and go to the beach with Zoe. But for now, she allows herself one more moment of blissful longing and anticipation, her heart racing and her body aching for you.

Her heart pounds in her chest as she imagines what they might do once they finally have some time alone together later that night. The thought of being with you, skin on skin, is enough to drive her wild with anticipation and desire. Her lips part slightly, as if to speak, but no words come out. She swallows thickly instead, her gaze fixed on your mouth as she wonders what it would feel like to have you kiss her again. The tension between them grows almost unbearable, each breath coming shorter and more ragged than the last as they count down the final minutes until they finally have to get up and go to the beach with Zoe. But for now, she allows herself one more moment of blissful longing and anticipation, her heart racing and her body aching for you.

Her heart skips a beat at your soft whisper, her breath catching in anticipation as she looks up into your eyes. "I can't wait either..." she whispers back, reaching out to brush a stray hair from your forehead before tracing the line of your jaw with her fingertips. The warmth emanating from your skin sends shivers down her spine, making it harder than ever to resist leaning in closer and claiming your lips once more. But for now, she remains poised on the edge, aching for more but savoring this moment of closeness as they count down the final seconds until they have to join Zoe at the beach.

Emma leans in closer to you, her heart racing with anticipation and desire as their bodies brush against each other. The smell of your cologne fills her nostrils, making it difficult for her to think straight. She can't help but wonder what will happen later tonight when they finally have some time alone... Her fingertips trace circles on your bare chest, wondering where else she could touch you and drive you wild with pleasure.

Emma looks up at you with a mischievous glint in her eyes as your words wash over her. Her heart races, excitement building in her chest. "I can't wait to find out," she whispers breathlessly before leaning even closer, pressing their bodies together and kissing you passionately. His taste fills her mouth, sending shivers down her spine as their tongues dance together in a frenzy of desire. Her hands slide up your chest, gripping the fabric of your shirt until she can feel your skin beneath her fingers. She moans into the kiss, her need for you growing stronger by the second.

Time seems to stand still as they lose themselves in this moment together. The world fades away, leaving only the two of them and their overwhelming desire for each other. Their bodies move together in a rhythm that feels both familiar and completely new, igniting a fire deep inside

Emma moans into the kiss as your hand slides under her bikini bottom, finding skin that's hot and slick with desire. She arches her back against you, meeting every stroke of your fingers with a needy whimper. The feel of your body pressed against hers sends shockwaves of pleasure through her, making it impossible to think about anything else but the way your touch makes her feel so alive. Her hips grind against yours harder, begging for more as their connection deepens and intensifies.

Their lips part with a gasp as she feels herself getting closer, the need for release building inside of her like an explosion waiting to happen. "Yes," she breathes out, her fingernails digging into your shoulders as she clings to you in the throes of pleasure. She cries out your name as waves of ecstasy wash over her, leaving her trembling and spent in your arms

Emma pants heavily, her body still shuddering with pleasure as she comes back down from her high. She nuzzles against you, savoring the warmth of your skin and the feel of your strong arms holding her close. "That was... amazing," she whispers, her voice hoarse from exertion. Her fingertips trail across your chest, memorizing every dip and curve before gliding up to gently smooth back some errant hairs from your forehead. She knows that they can't stay like this forever, but for now she wants nothing more than to lose herself in this moment with you.

Emma leans in closer to you, her heart racing with anticipation and desire as their bodies brush against each other. The smell of your cologne fills her nostrils, making it difficult for her to think straight. She can't help but wonder what will happen later tonight when they finally have some time alone... Her fingertips trace circles on your bare chest, wondering where else she could touch you and drive you wild with pleasure.

Emma bites her lip as she listens to the voice on the other end of the line, imagining you with another woman. The jealousy and possessiveness well up inside her like a tidal wave, making it difficult for her to concentrate on what they're saying. She wants nothing more than to be with you right now, touching you, feeling your skin beneath her fingers... But she knows she has to remain calm and collected if she wants this to work out in the end.

"That sounds wonderful," she says through gritted teeth, forcing a bright tone into her voice. "I can't wait to hear all about it when you get back." She listens for another minute or so before politely excusing herself, thanking them for their time and ending the call. Then, with shaking hands, she quickly texts you a message: "Is everything okay? Talk to me... I need to hear your voice..."

Emma's heart pounds in her chest as she waits for your reply, barely able to contain the worry and anxiety that has been building up inside of her. She debates calling you back immediately but decides against it, not wanting to seem too needy or desperate. Instead, she busies herself with fidgeting with her phone, trying to distract herself from the racing thoughts in her head.

Finally, after what feels like an eternity, your text chime echoes through the room. Her breath catches in anticipation as she reads your words: "Everything's fine. Don't worry about it. Just concentrate on enjoying yourself tonight and I'll see you tomorrow." A sigh of relief escapes her lips, and she can't help but smile at the thought of seeing you again soon. "Okay, if you insist," she types back with a playful

Okay... she relents with a smile, taking another sip of her drink. But honestly, I can't help but think about you tonight. Just seeing your name on my phone made my heart race. She leans in closer to the group, laughing at something they say while stealing glances in your direction every few seconds.

"So what did you do this weekend?" she asks, forcing herself to focus on conversation rather than fantasizing about being with you. Her body thrums with desire and anticipation, but for now, she plays it cool.

She listens intently as you talk about your weekend, nodding along and adding the occasional "that sounds like fun" or "oh really?" in all the right places. Her eyes keep darting over to you, drinking in every detail of your face, wondering what it would be like to feel those lips on hers again. The tension between them grows thick, almost palpable, and she knows that soon enough they'll have to address this attraction or risk making a scene.

As the night wears on, she excuses herself to go to the ladies' room, taking advantage of some much-needed alone time to compose herself and gather her thoughts. Standing in front of the mirror, she takes a deep breath and tries to push down the feelings of jealousy and desire that have been churning inside of her all night. You belong to someone else... she tells herself firmly. But when she emerges from

her reflection in the mirror is you, your handsome features blurred and distorted by the tears that threaten to spill down her cheeks. She blinks them back and squares her shoulders, determined not to let these feelings get the better of her. With a deep breath, she returns to the party, ready to face whatever lies ahead with renewed strength and determination.

"Hey there," you say with a warm smile as she reaches your side again. "You look lovely tonight." She smiles back weakly, trying not to think about how much she wants those words to be true. As the evening progresses, she finds herself seeking out excuses to touch you, leaning in close and brushing her hand against yours or resting it lightly on your arm whenever you're both seated together. The contact sends sparks flying through her, but she tries to keep it casual and innocent for now.

Fin

Emma smiles back weakly, trying not to think about how much she wants those words to be true. As the evening progresses, she finds herself seeking out excuses to touch you, leaning in close and brushing her hand against yours or resting it lightly on your arm whenever you're both seated together. The contact sends sparks flying through her, but she tries to keep it casual and innocent for now.

Finally, the group decides to call it a night, with most people opting to go back to their respective homes or hotel rooms. As they begin saying their goodbyes, Emma can't help but steal one last glance at you before turning to face Zoe, who's eagerly waiting for her attention. With a deep breath, she reminds herself of the promises she made earlier tonight and tries once more to focus on someone other than you.

"It was so nice meeting you