I was born in the US but every year, I spent my summerin Athens. There was this nice old lady there in the neighborhood. Sheloved having kids come ov...r. The town was pretty boring there. But thatkind old lady; she taught lots of us kids there some special folkloredancing. Lots of girls in the neighborhood liked going to her place tolearn a few moves. Lots of boys too. I went there to look at the girls.Some kids left after a while, but I stuck around. Being there and seeingthem dance, I picked. Like some spoiled kid whose mother wouldn’t buy him a toy he wanted. He thought for a minute before answering.“My dear Barbie. Those weren’t just words I used in an attempt to get into your panties. They were spoken sincerely. The only people I’ve told ‘I love you’ were my.parents and grandparents. I have told some girls that I like them, but.I never meant it to mean anything other than that. Do I love you? I think I do. In fact, I spent the last 2 days kicking myself in the ass for acting like. All I could do was continue to listen to their conversation"I don't know Max, I've never even seen one before." "It's okay Sam it can be our little secret. I can touch you too if you want... I bet I can make your privates wet. Have you ever had that happen to you before sis?" "Uhm.... sometimes.." "Really sis? When?" "Uh.. well sometimes I can hear Dad in his room and he's watching porn on the computer then I can hear him moaning and stuff like he's touching himself and it gives me a funny. The whole time he had been washing her hair, she made little noises of pleasure that had him gritting his teeth. After he was done with her hair he whispered in her ear "one of these days your going to be making those sexy little noises in my mouth." He grinned at the look of confusion on her face, "I'll point them out to you, next time you make them." He carried her out of the pool and wrapped her in a large towel, after drying her off he frowned, he needed a clean nightgown for her. He was.