The engagement affair part 4

That was almost five years ago. He had tried avoiding
her like a plague after that night but it was no use. She
refused to stay away from him and he somewhat
unwillingly allowed her experiment their young curiosity
of just discovered sexual desires on each other. A lot of
kissing, blow jobs, tit-sucking, hand jobs and finger
fücks occurred between them, and Leah was rather
pleased with the amount of practice they got to carry
out. She literarily drained him of a lot of cüm those few
weeks they explored, and sometimes he felt so tired and
wasn’t able to concentrate on his classes in school.
Unfortunately for them, her mum caught them kissing
on the back porch of their house one evening, her shirt
open while her boöbs were mashed in his hands and her
hands stroking his exposed dìck and all hell was let
loose that day. Her mum really brought the house down
and forbade them ever seeing each other again. It
almost turned into a scandal among them all. Luckily,
and to his relief his was posted shortly afterwards to
another region of the company he worked in. So he had
moved away. He hadn’t heard from her since then.
Now, almost five years later, they were sitting face-to-
face. The two budding oranges that had caused all the
trouble back then were now round water balloons that
stood proudly on her chest.
“Yeah, you’re right. We surely did some crazy Sh*t back
then.” Leah chuckled. “So what are you doing here?”
she asked.
“It’s a long story.” Nataniel replied.
“Well I have time.”
“You remember Emelia?”
“Her?” she remembered she was seriously heartbroken
when she heard about the engagement.
“Yeah her. According to her sister, I have to spend time
with them to “learn their ways” of taking care of a
woman. Their tradition. That’s why I’m here.”
“That’s a shame.”
“Yeah. I don’t even know the girl, not to talk of marrying
her.”
“Well I’m so sorry to hear that.”
“What about you? What are you doing here?”
“Oh, I came here with a couple of friends. We’re here on
vacation.”
“That’s great. Good for you.”
“Yeah. They’re all into surfing and stuff. Not my thing.”
She turned to face the sea. Nataniel followed her eyes
to the surfers on the waves. “That’s them over there.”
“Oh well, I’m really glad to see you again Leah. I really
am.”
“Yeah. Me too.” They looked at each other like long lost
lovers before he broke her gaze. He noticed the surfing
red-head walking up to them.
“Hey Leah, what have you been up to? You’re surely
missing all the fun.” She said, walking up to them.
“Hey there Anastasja. You remember my cousin I told
you about?”
“The one you’ve not seen in about five years? The one
you and him…”
“Yeah that cousin.” Leah cut her off quickly. “Guess
what? I finally found him.” She gestured at Nataniel.
“Hi. I’m Anastasja, but my close friends call me Ana”
Anastasja said, reaching out her hand for a handshake.
Nataniel took her hand. “I’m Nataniel, Nate for short.”
“Leah has told me a lot about you.”
“Really? Pray tell, what has she told you about me?”
“Nothing too serious, apart from you blowing a load into
her mouth when you were both kids, among other
things.” Leah blushed scarlet and Nataniel laughed,
embarrassed.
“Ana…I told you not to mention that anymore.”
“Sorry girl. Anyways it’s nice finally meeting you. I have
a few waves to catch. See you around.”
She turned and raced back to the sea, her surfboard
under an arm.
“Sorry about that. Ana could be so blunt at times.”
“Nah, no harm taken.”
“So where are you staying?”
“Actually, I’m staying over there.” He pointed out the
house about half a mile down the beach. “How about
you guys?”
“We stay in the guest house across the road there.” She
nodded towards the guesthouse.
“I’ll come around sometimes. We surely have a lot of
catching up to do.”
“Yeah, we do.” Leah looked into her drink. “I really
missed you Nate.”
“I missed you too, Leah.”
“You promise?”
“I promise. I never stopped thinking about you.”
“Too bad we’re cousins.”
“Yeah.”
They looked into each other’s eyes for a moment, and
Nataniel leaned over and kissed her cheek.
“I promise I’ll see you tomorrow, okay?”
“Yeah.”
“Take care Leah.”
“You too, Nate.”
To Be Continued…