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Chapter 4 by MissAshleyJ MissAshleyJ

On the road again

Things are awkward in the backseat

Syd tried to stare out the window as the Amber Waves of Grain passed outside as the headed eastward through the flat part of Colorado.

He tried to ignore the absolute hunk sitting next to him. He always liked girls with muscles. Side effect of living in Los Angeles and spending so much time at the beach. All the muscle girls working out would make any boy swoon.

He turned up the volume on his music and tried to ignore her... but it didn't work.

He turned towards Bethany, just as she started to strech her arms. She was wearing a short sleeve shirt and Syd could see her muscles. His breathing quicken as he felt his arousal return. He crossed his legs to try to hide his dick's betrayal of his emotions.

Syd looked at Bethany. In a moment of weakness, he let his feelings loose. He imagined kissing his second cousin. He imagined her riding him. He imagined becoming her husband. It all made him feel wonderful. It made him feel complete as a man...

He decided then and there he had to have her for himself. It was legal, after all, in California for first cousins to marry, so second cousins like them shouldn't bat an eye. They only shared one set of great grandparents, after all.

"So... loser..." He started, trying to play coy. "How's things in Denver?"

"Huh, that bored with your music?" She asked.

"I've been sat back here for three days... I think I've listened to everything twice over."

"Eh... Denver is fine... takes some getting used to this high up."

"Bet you got those mountain boys climbing all over you."

"Nah... rough and tumble country types aren't really my thing." She said "and I've not had a lot of time for socializing."

"Perfect..." He thought to himself.

"How about you?" She asked "Got anything going on in Socal?"

"No.. not really." He said. his relationships didn't last long anyway. He did have high standards in what he wanted in a girlfriend and one too many had not made that cut.

"What do you plan on doing with yourself? You're halfway through college?"

Syd really didn't know what to do. He was knocking out the required corses but still hadn't declared a major.

"I... still haven't decided." He said.

"Well, maybe I can help with that." Bethany offered.

"Maybe you can..." He said with a tiny smile.

that night at the motel

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