Mention The Find

In a lull in the conversation, Emma leaned forward on the edge of the bed. She looked around the room slyly, then into James' eyes. "Hey, I have a secret."

James was suddenly more interested. He adjusted himself in his chair, leaning closer to Emma. Matching her actions, he looked around the room and whispered, "What is it?"

Emma paused for dramatic effect then said, "So I went snooping through the house earlier."

James was all ears. He was grinning to match Emma, "What did you find?"

Emma paused once again, leaning forward just a bit, then she whispered, "OK, I'll tell you, but you can't tell anyone."

James leaned in closer too, now they were only inches apart. "What? What did you find?" James hissed in anticipation.

Emma waited just a second, then she pounced. She fell from the bed and reached under it in a single motion. Then she threw the dirty sock at James. "I found that you're a dirty pervert."

As James recoiled from the nasty sock, he stood to brush it away from himself. Emma sat on the floor, laughing at her poor cousin. "I know, I said I wasn't going to tease you, but this was too good. I had to." Tears forming in her eyes from laughter, Emma looked up at James. In the commotion she hadn't noticed the tent in the front of his pants.

Sitting there, with James standing, his bulge was staring her in the face. "Oh." Was all Emma uttered.

Poor James just stood there and blushed.