Rate this story The category says stories, but this stuff went down. I was about 15 or 16, and was really close to my cousins, like brothers. I would stay with them for a month at a time. My uncle was constantly traveling for business, and I just tried to live like they lived, which was not as strict of a house that I lived in. There was a boys-will-be-boys mentality at my Aunt’s, and that was cool with me. When we hung around at the house, we could just chill in our boxers, and we were innocent and did...
