Don't Just Sit There

Emma lost track of how long she had been sitting there just listening to the storm rage. It felt like hours, maybe. The storm showed no signs of letting up, so Emma figured it couldn't have been that long after all.

Her shirt and hair seemed dryer, and whatever chill that had been in the air went away with the drying of the rain water on her. Deciding that she didn't want to just sit like a lump in her room all night, Emma made way to Jenny's room.

She knocked lightly on the closed door once she got there. Hearing no answer, Emma opened the door. Jenny seemed to be in bed. The room was dark, but flashes of lighting gave away the shape of the sleeping teen. Emma figured the hungover girl could sleep later. Right now Emma wanted company.

"Jenny, wake up." Emma said as she took a seat on the bottom bunk, next to the cocoon of her cousin. Then the blonde gave the blanket-mummy a not-so-subtle shake.

Jenny lifted her head from the pile of blankets and looked at Emma. "You don't like storms either?" The girl asked, half-asleep. The she threw back her covers and scooted over.

Emma nestled in beside her cousin, feeling that she at least got some company this way. "I'm not sleepy, Jenny. Wake up and let's do something."

Emma moved her hand over to gently shake the younger girl again and got a handful of naked flesh. "Are you naked?"

Jenny rolled over and pushed her butt towards Emma. "Maybe. I was planning on sleeping all night. Not having company."

Emma playfully pinched her cousin's ass. "Sexy, sexy, Jenny." Emma teased, pinching the girl's bum once more.

"Just stop, Emma. I feel terrible." Jenny complained.

Emma swatted her cousin's butt and said, "I know what might make you feel better."