Untill one day i decided i didnt want to do this anymore, i felt it was so wrong of us both, so i stopped it and stopped going to my grandma and grand...ds house to sleep over. Even to this day i still get turned on thinking about what we both did together, i get very very wet at times and still sometimes masturbate over it. Sometimes even now, i even regret stopping it with him.The thing i find hard is when we all get together for family gatherings, i find myself still looking at my cousin and. We could look a few gates down the concourse and see a clear plastic barrier going up. At least there were restrooms on our side. In other ways we were lucky, too. In our little area, we could eat, drink, and even buy a book or candy bar – but not diapers. All of that became very important over the next few hours.“The airport was using the mushroom theory of management, and it looked like there was going to be longer than a little wait. Three of us got something to eat at the barbeque place,. What are you saying?” He said, completely baffled by my outrageous offer. “This is so wrong. You cannot even think about something like that young woman!” He said as he lectured me. I was in no mood to stop, so I grabbed his dick over his boxers and started stroking it.His expressions changed drastically. He closed his eyes. Then as reality hit him, he tried to push my hand away. I quickly pulled down his boxers, and his dick sprung out. I grabbed it firmly and started stroking it.“Do you want. .......Somewhat suprisingly, it turned out to be easier than I'd expected,although being another inch higher than before took some getting usedto. The high heels fitted my feet perfectly, so there was no pinchingor cramping of my toes to suffer - all I had to do was manage to stay onmy feet, and not fall over in front of everybody. Well, I managed toreach the other end of the room and turn around, then walk back to mychair. To be fair to all those awful little girls, they did at leastcheer.