Stand Up

Emma felt for poor James, she really did. If the poor guy was a virgin at eighteen and stuck with only his mom and sister to hang out with all the time, then he was probably ready to pop. Contact with any female's butt would surely cause the erection that was poking her. The fact that she was his cousin was probably mortifying the already reserved teen.

Trying her best to bluff that she hadn't felt anything that would further embarrass her cousin, Emma stood and fixed her skirt. "Oh let's leave him alone, Jenny. He's a decent guy, we shouldn't pick on him so much."

"You mean like when we were kids?" Jenny asked.

"Yeah, but we were what, twelve and nine? It's a little different now. Like we don't have to lock him in the cellar with the light off." Emma said.

"Oh shit! I forgot about that. He cried so hard. Like harder than his dick is now," Jenny laughed and pointed at her brother. "He totally got a boner, right? What a gross little perv."

So much for not embarrassing James anymore. Emma tried to deflect, "Yeah we were cruel. But we're adults now, you know? And besides, aren't twins supposed to be have some special connection and be closer?"

"Yeah, and we have special powers and can read each other's minds. Like right now he's thinking about how hard your butt made his tiny dick. Come on, let's leave him alone and go hang out in my room." Jenny said, pulling Emma along with her, leaving the room.

Emma shot James an apologetic look. James just shrugged.