Unable to control myself I allowed my eyes to go directly to my niece’s crotch. Xxx “No! I sometimes thought that she was trying through ESP to pass a message to me; that it would be all right for me to touch her. “It’s okay, Uncle Ken. I moved my eyes back to her crotch and she continued walking forward toward me. I saw immense trepidation. Just like when we were kids. If anything she seemed to be walking even slower than before, and much more tentatively. I did look up the skirts of the young girls in my family. “When you said that you were glad that you were the first.”
My niece grinned, shyly. I used to sneak peeks at the youngsters as they grew from their early, right through their teen years. Our eyes locked. I always sensed that she herself was holding back
