The Lonely Cousin

Conny, my cousin, moved in with us because she felt so alone and wasn't doing well mentally. I love my cousin because she's such an incredibly kind-hearted and loving person. Sarah and Conny are soulmates, and I can feel it with Conny too—that there's much more between us than just sympathy. Conny is incredibly attractive; Sarah even looks similar to her cousin, the same flawless body and a stunningly beautiful face. Last night, Sarah and I made love loudly, which Conny must have heard. As we lay cuddled close together in bed afterward, we could hear Conny masturbating loudly while calling out my name: Thomas, I need you, please do me! The next morning, Conny says quite shyly at breakfast: Sarah, Thomas, can we talk?