The Engagement Affair

Episode 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-sU-Cking, 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.”