"Drew smiled and said " you don't know how many times I fantasized about you."I liked the way this conversation was going, hopefully right into my bed... I finally asked him to come into my house. He said he would love to but he was going out right now and was it alright if he stopped by later that night. I was good with that.When he showed up later I was ready. I wore the skimpiest bikini I had and had on a short robe to answer the door. Once in I dropped my robe and said " does it look better. "We get naked and whatever happens happens," he answered.OK. Now, honestly, not like half (or more) of all the other stories here, I was 11 – I had not jerked off yet, nor come all over the place and had been deep throated and had anal sex on my first experience. I had my share of boners and thought about what sex was, but nothing ever came of it (hah).So, as the buzz was kicking in, I said, let's try, but I did not want to start with my sister. It was agreed. The J's started off by. But then you did it! I was shocked at first. So shocked that I couldn't stop you. Then you kissed it again and licked it. I couldn't believe what was happening. When I was younger, when I was just getting the feelings for sex, I used to fantasize about you. But I would feel so ashamed at the things I felt that I guess I scared myself not to think about them.I know you're my Grandma and I should never think about things like that with you, but I couldn't help it. When you looked up at me. When. Some time later, she sat up; her eyes were red and puffy from all the crying. She dug out a box from under her bed and started to look at the pictures inside. It started her off again, bawling and sitting on the floor. So I sort of sat next to her to offer a bit of support, you know, act like a friendly ear or something. I guess she must have noticed because, all of a sudden, she threw her foreleg around my shoulders and started to bawl again. I remember my coat getting soaked." After a while,.