Stop

Emma let out a small cough, and pulled her legs closed. She didn't outright confront her cousin, trying to save both of them some embarrassment.

Jenny pulled her hand away and crept out of the bedroom. Emma heard footsteps lead to the bathroom and the door close.

After what seemed like a lifetime there was the muffled sound of a toilet flushing.

As Jenny made her way back to the lower bunk, Emma thought she caught the whiff of the female sex.

Had her cousin been masturbating in the bathroom? After touching Emma? Emma would be lying if she didn't admit to being flattered and a bit aroused at the thought.

But soon such thoughts gave way to sleep, and sleep gave way to morning.