though it did make her blue eyes stand out even more than they had before. Her lips likewise painted an almost purplish-black color. Different enough that, but so were the clothes she was wearing. I had never seen her in anything like she was wearing now, an almost too tight black tank-top that hinted at the absence of a bra. Black shorts, a wide leather belt that was studded, along with black knee-high boots completing the ensemble.
“Holy shit!” I said out loud before realizing I had actually spoken my thoughts verbally. Beth laughed, and then stepped over giving me both a hug and a kiss.
“You’ve changed a little yourself too,” she informed me. “Though probably not quite as much as I have,” she said whispering in my ear, once again giggling as she actually nipped it with her teeth before stepping back, now giving mom an affectionate hug in greeting as I likewise did with my aunt.
“My, my….Goth is it?” Mom asked looking at her niece, pleasantly surprised, even smiling at her as she gave her an even thorough looking over.
“Personally, I don’t know what she calls it,” Aunt Diane stated. “But I’ve given up trying to control her any more. Besides, she really is an adult now, and if she wants to run around looking like something you’d scare up in a graveyard, I guess that’s her choice.”
“Yes it is…and yes, I am,” Beth said looking at me, smiling once again.
“Well, let me show you to your rooms,” mom said. “Jacob? You’d probably best go help your dad out with the luggage,” mom reminded me as I caught a wink from Beth just before turning to head out.
“My room would be downstairs then?” She asked. Mom nodded. “Cool,” she said simply and then headed downstairs to check out her room as I headed outside to help dad carry things in.
Dad was of course waiting for me, having piled up what looked like enough luggage for a month’s stay.
“Well? Did they get along well enough?” He asked, actually a bit worried. “No punches thrown at least?”
“Not physically no,” I chortled, picking up what I knew to be Beth’s luggage. “But I do think that maybe you should sit down and have a talk with mom later,” I informed him. “You might be surprised by what she has to say,” I added, seeing his curious look. He nodded his head at me briefly, and then followed me back inside the house carting his sister’s baggage.
I quickly headed downstairs to the guest room where my cousin would be staying. The door was open so I didn’t worry about knocking or anything as I entered, juggling several bags at once, which had captured my attention. “So…where do you…” I looked up, swallowing my tongue, dropping one suitcase entirely. Beth stood there next to the dresser, she’d just finished pulling off the tank top she’d been wearing, confirming my earlier suspicions. But what surprised me even more, was she made no effort to cover herself either as she stood there so calmly, her beautiful bare breasts fully exposed.
“On the bed would be fine,” she answered. “Thought I’d take a nice hot shower after the flight…I’m all sticky and smelly,” she grinned, allowing me several moments of appreciative ogling before she finally turned heading into the bathroom. Though even then, she didn’t close the door either.
“I’ll ah…see you after your shower then,” I called into her, just catching a glimpse of her bare ass as she finished removing the rest of her clothing.
“No…don’t go. Come in…talk to me while I shower,” she said, surprising me even more. Hesitant, I entered the bathroom only then hearing her as she turned on the shower adjusting it.
Unlike mom and dad’s shower, this one had frosted glass. And though it was easy enough to see my cousin was naked, it was just the vague outline of her body appearing through the glass partition as I came in, taking a seat on the toilet across from her.
“So…how’ve you been anyway?” I asked dumbly, not quite sure what it was she wanted to talk about or why. Though delighted at the opportunity to look at her even through the frosted glass as I sat there. Quite naturally too however, I became immediately aroused as I did so.
“Good, really good,” she replied, suddenly opening the door just a crack so she could actually stick her head out when saying that. As she did, I caught a much better glimpse of her beautiful naked body…or rather her tits again anyway as she did that. She stepped back, washing her hair, though speaking to me again. “And guess what?”
“What?”
“I’m no longer a virgin anymore either.”
I sat in silence for a moment trying to digest that, wondering what I should say…if saying anything when answering.
“Well? Aren’t you going to ask me?”
“Ask what?” I replied, not at all sure as to what specifically it was she actually wanted me to ask her about it.
“Like…when? How?”
“Ok…when? How? Who?” I added curiously.