It’s been a week since I made love to my cousin, Renée. I’m still not sure how I feel about it. I mean, would this change things between us? Will it feel awkward being around her? I hope we can still talk like we use to. Never the less, I want more of her. She’s all I can think about. Jacking off just isn’t the same any more. Fuck it. I’m going over there, if she doesn’t say anything about it, neither will I. I arrive, an...