Sexy Love Part II

Kathy was in her element. I gave myself an imaginary pat on the back. You can't go wrong with RnB nights. I was on my 3rd glass of vodka 7 while she already had four glasses of rum coke. I watched as she glided across the dance floor, her rhythm impeccable and her body commanding attention. She'd raise her hands while nodding her head in time with the beat. I watched how guys would try to strike up conversations with her and how she'd refuse with a short shake of her head and her sweet smile.

She looked hot. There, I said it. I found my cousin hot.

I shifted in my seat to give my erection breathing room. I look up and see Kathy looking at me with a fake confused look on her face. I raise my glass at her and give her a wink. She stuck her tongue out playfully in reply before pointing to the rest room. I nodded and took a sip. Okay, she's not only hot but cute as hell, as well.

A few minutes later, she slid on the sofa and sat beside me.

"Kuyaaaa, let's dance! Don't be such a wallflower! Hahahaha!" she said as she hugged my right arm, once again letting me feel her boobs.

"No way!" I replied as I raised my glass, "maybe after a dozen of these. Maybe!"

As if on cue, a waiter appeared and placed four shots of tequila on the table. I looked at her and laughed.

She played innocent and said, "Don't look at me! Hahahaha! But since it's here, might as well, right? On three. One, two, three!"

We downed both shots and started laughing.

"There you go! Loosen up kuya!" she almost shouted in my ear, her face close to mine.

"Hahaha! Okay but stop calling me ku.."

"Sexy Love! I love this song! Let's go kuya!" she interrupted. She pulled me to the dance floor just as we heard the first line.

"She makes the hair on the back of my neck stand up."

Maybe it was the alcohol or maybe it was the horniness that got me but i found myself bobbing my head and moving my body in perfect timing with the music. I was dancing. Kathy smiled at me approvingly and was again lost in rhythm. She took my hands amd twirled herself playfully, ending each spin with her back resting on chest. She tried to spin again but i put my hands on her hips and buried my face in her hair. She responded by grinding her beautiful butt against the front of my pants, which by now, contained my rock hard penis. She raised her left hand and ran it through her hair before pulling it to one side, exposing her nape. I let my hands slowly run up and down the sides of her body before planting my lips on her bare skin. The taste of sweat and Polo Sport met my tongue as I licked my lips. She looked at me sideways and said softly, "Kuya..."

"And I just can't think of anything else I'd rather do than to hear you sing, sing my name the way you do..."

I swirled Kathy around, the last one for tonight, but I made it in such a way that she faced me after she spun. I gazed deep in her eyes and kissed her on the lips.

She then pushed me softly and looked at me, her eyes just staring into mine. I didn't know if she was angry or surprised or afraid. She just looked at me. After a few seconds, she spun her heels and headed for the exit.

In the middle of the dance floor, I stood motionless for a while before it hit me. Like a sack of bricks. Like a freight train. Like a ten ton truck.

I kissed my cousin.

I made my way through the crowd and reached the door, just in time to hear Ne-Yo sing the last line.

"She makes the hair on the back of my neck stand up. Just one touch."

***** To be continued *****