Then she remembered Erin calling her names. She was tired of being so meek and being the target of every bully to cross her path. She didn't want to c...ntinue being the target of their torture. She decided that she wasn't going to be controlled by fear anymore. She arose from the bed, standing tall and proud, she threw open the door and announced, "I'm in," with a smile on her face.Nat looked at Aggie seeing something different about the girl... ‘no,’ she corrected herself, the woman standing in. "Now I'm ready to discuss it Uncle Bob". she said in a husky voice.She began walking toward him as he lay there frozen, hand still gripping his rigid cock.The world took on an unreal quality for Bob. He squeezed his cock to keep stuff from bubbling out of the tip. That would be embarrassing if she saw that, wouldn't it?He stared hungrily at her almost naked body. She was a knockout in that outfit. A very dim part of his mind wondered where in the world a girl that young had gotten it.. After I had organized a room, and after I had fixed us both a drink (we did stop at a liquor store on the way to the hotel)…she gently pushed me into the only chair in a nicely appointed hotel room. She smiled confidently as she started to undress…removing first the scarf, the jacket. then skirt, blouse, bra and panties…all in silence…while maintaining the devilish smile and eye contactVirginia was about 5’6 or so…with a fabulous figure…I’ll say 34B very perky breasts with a thin waist and an. Granddaddy came from a time when guys were told they would go blind if they did. If that was true, and I was a guy, I would already be blind, or at least my eyesight would be dimming. I am pretty sure that two years of making myself wet at least once a week would qualify! However, that was beside the point. It was Papaw making me wet now. I knew the moment that first time between Papaw and me was going to happen. It was a Friday and a home football game, so I had worn my cheerleading uniform to.