Barge In

Emma silently turned the door handle then shoved the door open as she jumped in to the room.

The "Aha!", caught in her throat as she caught site of Jenny.

Jenny was seated at a desk at the far side of the room, open laptop in front of her, with her t-shirt pulled up to expose her breasts.

The shocked girl scrambled to close a tab on the screen, and shut the laptop, and turn to yell at Emma all in one motion.

In the flurry, Emma caught site of Jenny's perky teen tits, the darkened flesh of her brownish nipples peeking at Emma before Jenny could fix her shirt.

"What the fuck?" Jenny asked as she finally stood up to greet her cousin. "I thought you were my creepy brother."

"Do you often sit around with your tits out when you think your brother will be barging in?" Emma asked with a smile.

"You bitch, no. I was talking to Craig, this guy. Nevermind. Don't you knock?" Jenny asked, visibly annoyed.

Emma laughed, "Oh I do, but I wanted to scare you. I've got to say, this is way better than I was hoping for."

"You bitch," Jenny called her a second time. "Now you're going to have to buy me beer."

"Tonight?" Emma asked, scrunching up her face.

"No, but maybe for the weekend, or tomorrow." Jenny replied.

Emma shook her head head but answered, "Yeah, maybe. But you'll have to show me where a liquor store is around here, and do not let Aunt Maude find out!"

Jenny swore herself to secrecy.

"Now that that's out of the way, tell me about this boy." Emma prodded.

Jenny went on about this guy she had met online. His name was Craig, he was about Jenny's age. He lived near by, but so far there had only been online flirting, and some showing of breasts. Emma assumed with the home schooling and the isolation of the lake house that Jenny didn't have many opportunities to meet boys.

The pair spent the rest of the evening joking around and catching up. And talking about boys.

Emma shared stories from college, some about class, most about bar hopping and parties. Jen hung on every word. Jenny was far more outgoing than James. And she was very social. She mentioned Craig having a small party, but no one to buy **** for them.

Emma had been pressured in to doing the beer run for Jen and her cyber boyfriend's party, but only if Emma was allowed to hang out and make sure nothing bad happened.

"Yeah, of course, Cuz. Like I'm going to make you buy us booze and not have you party with me. We have years of lost time to make up for. Not to mention some of Craig's buddies would love to meet you." Jenny said to her cousin's concerns.

"We'll see. Now I should let you get to bed, otherwise Aunt Maude will tan my hide." Emma said.

Jenny seemed to flinch, then looked at her bunk beds," Or, we could have a sleep over!"

Emma couldn't help but laugh. "Are you serious?"

"Hell yeah!" Jenny scoffed, "You know how much fun we could have?"

"Well not much, since you have to get up early." Emma answered.

"Oh I know. You're no fun. But we could still talk more until we fall asleep. What do you say?" Jenny asked, making her sad eyes again.