"Steady this time. Don't drop any."I made the mistake of looking down. If I did drop any it would land right on his penis, all nestled nice and warm i... it's nest of dark hair. I started to giggle."Oh no. No laughing."We didn't know it but Cleo was smiling ear to ear happily watching everything."Ok. Hang on." I coughed and steadied my hand. "Ready?"Eddie nodded and opened his mouth wide. I fought back my laughter again and settled for a huge smile. This time he got it! Not a bit of it left. My memories remain sketchy until somewhere along between the fifth and sixth grades. But, as I said, my childhood memories are all very happy ones.My name's really Tracy but Daddy rarely called me by that name. Mother just followed the practice, unless she was really pissed off with me, then it was Tracy Sue. With my red hair, green eyes, and by the first grade, a healthy case of freckles that ran from my head to the tops of my boobs and down my arms, well, you guessed it. I became Freckle Face. She reached back and unhooked her bra for me, then I got to pull it off and expose her nice breasts. She got up and slipped her panties off while I got undressed for her.We sat on my sleeping bag bed and looked at one another as the sun set in the sky and turned everything to dark. That was when we started exploring one another with our hands, our fingers, and our tongues. In the dark I touched ever inch of her body as if we had done it a thousand times. She had no inhibitions about me feeling. Which he did. It was a perfect bob i suppose. She Looked gorgeous and sexxxy. She stood up to look her int he mirror and was so happy that she kissed uncle on his lips in exictement. HE was shocked. But mom dint seem to be caring. She said thank you amit for giving me this look. I could see a tent in uncles pajamas. It was prominent. After that we had dinner and mom asked me to sleep. At night i felt mom was not wirh me. I got up and looked around. She was not in the room. I came out of the bed.