Josh’s parents, Steve and Bev, had agreed with Steve’s brother, Nick, to put, his daughter Shelley, up for the summer holidays, while Nick and his wife sorted out some martial problems. Nick thought it would be a more relaxed environment for Shelley, as she would have Josh for company for the summer.
Josh and Shelley were not cousins, in the true sense, as Shelley was Nick’s wife’s daughter from her first marriage. However, Josh and Shelley had known each other for about ten years and got on well together, as there was only a year between their ages.
On family occasions Josh and Shelley would often disappear together to listen to music and play computer games. As Josh and Shelley were only children, they were the closest thing to brother and sister as they were going to get.
Before Shelley arrived for her extended stay, Bev had bought some furnishings for the guest room, so Shelley would feel at home. When Shelley arrived she brought several things including a box of cuddly toys, which she positioned all over the single bed. Josh wonder how there would be enough room for her to sleep in it. Her favourite toy, a large pink bear, took pride of place on her pillow. If Josh hadn’t known her better, he would have thought she must be a bit soft in the head.
Shelley settled in quite quickly. Josh decided that a few day trips would help Shelley put her parent problems to the back of her mind. Josh, although not keen himself, knew Shelley loved art, so he had organised train tickets to London, so they could visit the National Gallery and the Tate Modern. He thought the two contrasts in art styles would make the day interesting.
As they headed for London on the train, they devised a plan of action for the day. They decided it would be ‘serious art’ at the National Gallery, before lunch, then the Tate Modern for a bit of a laugh in the afternoon.
The day started well, as Shelley tried to educate Josh, as to how a two hundred year old painting of a nude woman was not pornography and later how some of the exhibits in the Tate Modern could be described as art at all.
On many occasions during the day Josh deliberately made flippant comments, about the art, to tease Shelley and make her laugh.
On the train home Shelley sat next to Josh, put her head on his shoulder and fell asleep. Josh sat in his seat and praised himself on a job well done… mission accomplished he thought.
After dinner, at home, that evening Josh excused himself and made his way to his bedroom. It had been a long day and he felt very tired. As he was getting ready for bed, he was standing in his room in just his boxers, Shelley came in without knocking.
Josh said jokingly, ‘Don’t you knock?’
Shelley replied, ‘We don’t need to knock on each other’s door, do we?’
The question was phrased in such a way, that it was more of a statement.
Shelley said, ‘I just wanted to say thank you for today, your mum told me it was all your idea and I have had a great time.’
She then pulled him towards her by the arm and kissed him on the cheek
With a ‘goodnight’ she left Josh’s room and headed for her bed.
As Shelley exited, Josh was surprised to notice that he had developed an erection, which surprised him, as he didn’t think he considered Shelley in a sexual way.
Shelley was very attractive, 5’6’’ tall with a pretty face, long blond hair, deep blue eyes, pert 34B-ish breasts and a very cute bottom, that looked great in tight jeans. Her choice of clothing frequently allowed the observer to notice her womanly curves.
A couple of days after their trip to London, Josh had arranged for them to go on a shopping trip, to an out of town shopping village that had several designer factory outlets as well as the usual high street stores. During the day Shelley tried on clothes in nearly every shop and asked for Josh’s opinion on nearly every item.
Josh didn’t mind, he thought it was good fun especially when he was asked to comment on some of the more outrageous things she put on. One of the shops, Shelley was absolutely determined to go into, was the designer lingerie outlet.
As they went to enter the lingerie shop, Josh offered to wait outside, but Shelley insisted he come in with her as she ‘valued his honest opinion’. Shelley initially flitted around the racks, like a wasp around and open jam jar. Eventually she decided that there were a couple of rails she would like to explore more closely.
As she took items off the rail, she stood in front of a full length mirror, holding them against herself, asking Josh ‘what do you think’ each time. To reply Josh had to imaging Shelley, in a state of undress, wearing these outfits. Josh found himself developing an erection, as his thoughts of Shelley in these outfits, filled his mind. Josh was relieved when Shelley had finally decided on a couple of purchases and they could leave the shop.
At the end of a long day shopping, Shelley has accumulated several bags, while Josh has just two containing a new pair of jeans and a shirt he liked. Shelley had a broad smile on her face, as she was delighted with the purchases she had made, new shoes, a couple of tops, skirts, jeans and of course some very sexy underwear.
On arriving home Shelley went quickly to her bedroom to try on every garment, she had bought. On putting on her first outfit she realised she did not have a full length mirror, so she marched into Josh’s room to use his. As she enter Josh’s room he was laying on his bed just relaxing and listening to some music.
Shelley said, ‘You don’t mind if I use your mirror, do you?’
‘Do I have a choice,’ Josh replied .
‘No not really,’ Shelley said with a big smile on her face.
After turning left and right and looking herself up and down in her new clothes, she then turned around to try and look at herself from the back. She then disappeared and returned in some more of her new clothes.
At this point Josh said jokingly or so he thought, ‘I don’t know why you don’t bring all your new stuff in here to try it on.’
With that Shelley disappeared and returned, with every bag she had brought home.
Shelley stood in front of his mirror modeling one of her new skirts and said to Josh, ‘I want you to tell me which skirt you prefer.’
She stood next to the chair, she had rest her bags on, and let the skirt she was wearing full to the floor. Shelley had her back to josh and he got a good view of Shelley’s bottom in a skimpy pair of white briefs. She then pulled her top off to replace it with one of her new purchases. Her bra did not match her briefs. It was a lacy thing that was partially see-through. Not for the first time today Josh developed an erection, that he hoped Shelley would not notices, as he tried his best to hide the bulge in his jeans.
Shelley did not seem to mind that fact that Josh was watching her repeatedly changing her clothes. Josh then remembered that Shelley has bought some, rather sexy and revealing underwear and realised that she had yet to try these on. Shelley got to her final bag, a bright pink thing, which Josh recognised as the bag used by the lingerie shop. Shelley pulled out a black bra and matching panties.
She turned, looked at Josh and said, ‘I am not changing into these in front of you’ and skipped into his en suite.
After a few minute Shelley emerged, from the bathroom, in a stunning set of matching lingerie.
‘Don’t you get the wrong idea,’ she said as she twirled in front of the mirror.
‘What idea am I not allowed to get,’ Josh asked cheekily.
‘I know you have got a hard on,’ she said giggling
‘Shelley you can't say that,’ Josh said.
‘Don’t worry I would be disappointed if you weren’t hard, I look hot in these!’ she said.
‘Shelley!’ Josh exclaimed in mock protest.
She then turned to face him, ‘Are you telling me you are not hiding a real boner under that pillow you have put across your lap?’
‘I am admitting nothing,’ Josh replied jokingly.
Shelley looked at Josh with a huge grin on her face, she then returned to the bathroom to try on the next set she had bought. The next set was doubly revealing. The bra was transparent, as were the panties, leaving nothing to the imagination. Her nipples and pubic hair were clearly visible. As she turned to look at herself in the mirror it was clear that the panties were a G-string and did nothing to cover her buttocks.
As Shelley looked at herself in the mirror she said ‘this outfit is turning me on, so I can’t believe you aren’t’.
‘Shelley I can’t have this conversation with you,’ Josh said.
‘Okay, I will leave you alone to do whatever you need to do.’ She said, picking up her bags and making her way to the door.