My Cousin Julia Or The Summer Of Awakening

Some minutes later I heard someone knocking at the door, Julia suddenly jumped up and took a seat at her desk and said “Come in.” The door was opened by her mom/my aunt who told me to prepare my bedroom for the night. So, I went to the place, which was going to be my sleeping room for the following night, but I felt and wished that I could have spent more time with Julia that moment, because I guessed she probably had more farts to release and unfortunately I was not around her. After I prepared the bed in my sleeping room, it was about 7 p.m. and we all went for lunch which lasted for around two hours. I wished I would have spent the evening with Julia alone, but about one or two hours later Julia went to bed and there was no further reason to stay up much longer. The next morning, we had breakfast around 8 a.m. after which my parents and I packed our things for leaving. Then I realized I had forgotten my watch in Julia’s room the day before, after my aunt told me to prepare my bedroom. I knew exactly where my watch was. So, I went to Julia’s room, knocked at her door and asked her to let me in to pick up my watch. But she didn’t answer, so I carefully opened the door and realized she was not in her room. I finally found my watch and was ready to go, when I saw some clothes on her floor. Easy to see, it was the white short dress with blue flowers and green leaves she had worn the day before. Suddenly my heart began beating faster and faster, because I realized that I indeed entered the deepest privacy of my cousin Julia. The next moment I got a fright when I saw some white panties, because I knew it had to be hers, although I had never seen Julia wearing them directly. But there was no doubt that those panties on the floor were those she had also worn the day before when she was letting out all those beautiful farts. I really began to tremble because I knew I had a chance to check out that smell of them. I took her panties, looked inside and noticed a medium brown stain over the whole part where her butt-cheeks had to be placed.

There was such a huge stain which reached through her vagina area up to the part where traces of urine could be expected. For me, her panties looked like she didn’t know how to wipe herself after the toilet. Probably she wiped in the “wrong” direction. I slowly but automatically put that cotton area up to my nose to take a slight deep becoming whiff. What I inhaled was almost impossible. It was the most beautiful thing I had ever experienced. THE ULTIMATE HEAVEN. I was not able to describe it in words, but it was a combination of heavy musty sweat filling with traces of old shit after (probably careless) wiping. They smelled like she had worn them for days over many days without changing and without showering herself. I immediately got an erection. But I didn’t have a chance to satisfy that huge desire so I took that part of cotton named Julia’s panties into my pocket and I thought I could hardly wait to come home to enjoy it. I went out of Julia’s room down to the house lobby where my parents were waiting for me to tell me that we three had to leave now. My aunt went outside in the garden and called her daughter: “Julia, they gotta go. C’mon!”. Julia ran out of the garden into the house to the lobby to be part of the decent host family who played the role of the warm goodbye committee telling us “It was a great pleasure for us to have welcomed you three. Bon voyage and we are looking forward to you coming to visit us again!”. When she was Julia, the well-mannered host daughter standing in the lobby, she was wearing a short and skinny jean with a light green T-shirt and her hair was open. I wanted her to be the last one I said goodbye to. When I squeezed my aunt for goodbye, I noticed Julia staring at me. When she noticed that I noticed her staring at me (How confusing, wasn’t it?) she suddenly looked somewhere else as if she had felt like being caught with anything. When it was my turn to squeeze Julia for goodbye she smiled and I couldn’t recognize if she was trying to hide her laughing or her crying. It all went so fast and my heart was beating like crazy while I was overwhelmed by her and thinking of what I got in my pocket from her. Around 9:30 a.m. we left for home.

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