I let him get to third base, but that was about it. Never anything lesbian, though.” She paused, thinking. “Well, there was that one time I, OH...” She squirmed and a look of panic hit her face as she stared at me, as if begging me to help her.I looked down and saw the pee flowing from the crotch of her jeans, her hand pressing firmly against it trying to stop the flow. I was immediately turned on, but the other side of my brain knew my sister needed help. As if to keep both sides of me. “What do you want me to do ma’am?” “I want a massage”. I flipped over onto my stomach and spread my legs apart so that he could kneel between them. It felt so incredible to have his strong hands gliding all over my body. I was so turned on feeling him touching and squeezing my muscles. As he would run his hands down my back, all I could do was moan that it felt soooo good! I asked him “Are you enjoying touching me?” “So much, ma’am. I love your body and your ass is so beautiful.” He reached. I decide to tease you a little and run my free hand from my neck, over my breasts down my stomach and over my hips. Your eyes follow every movement of my hand and fingers. “You like?” I ask my voice a breathy whisper. You can’t reply which surprises me and instead you nod. I smile at you and make a "come hither" motion with my fingers. Confidently, you walk over to me and tightly wrap your arms around me, pressing me into you as your grab my butt cheeks and squeeze them. I moan and you smile at. "But if it happens, then I'm going to try to understand it, princess. You've lived more in sixteen years than a lot of people twice your age. But just because you've seen a lot of things doesn't mean you're ready for them yourself." I'm not ready for ANYTHING Mom did, Grandma. I'm ready for what was missing. Love. Caring. Sharing." Take a hard look, Jan. You're a pretty young girl. A guy's ... Guy's head gets turned." I thought about that, Grandma. It's sweet to hear you say it, but I'm not.