Loving Cousin

He smiled. "I'm glad it helped."

"Did it ever! It's never been this light on the second day before and I've not had a single cramp since I woke up. Thank you for being patient with me. I'm still trying to process everything that's happened."

"I'm serious, you set the pace. I'm just happy to spend time with you."

"So, obviously you have more experience than me. Can I ask..."

"My first time?" he said, finishing for me.

"Yes." Now it was my turn to blush. "Don't feel like you need to give me the gory details. I'm not sure I want to imagine you with someone else right now."

"My first time wasn't so great. I was fourteen. It happened at the cast party, after our big musical my freshman year. Did you ever see The Jerk?"

"The one with Steve Martin?"

"Yeah, it kinda happened like him and that biker chick. One of the girls who had worked backstage decided I was her boyfriend. She was sixteen-years-old and cute, so I wasn't exactly complaining. The cast party was at someone's house and there'd