I would tug away at my diminutive prick and eventually have a dry climax. I knew that I liked what I was doing and the sensation at the climax was bri...lliant. The prevalent atmosphere at home decided me to keep very quiet about my illicit pleasures. Around about a year later a man the f****y referred to as ‘uncle Pete’, although in reality he was no relation, came into my life. Uncle Pete was pretty good fun and generous! It was him that introduced me to train spotting which was to become a. Bob can be so rude can't he but he is not here anywayin wonderment i entered the room and closed the door behind me"have a seat"so i sat on the edge of the bedengaging in conversation she was very friendly with a lovely smileand as things progressed her gown slipped open more and more revealing a pair of huge breasts encased in a sexy see-through black bra that allowed me a view of her nipples which appeared to be erectit was obvious that i was staring but then again it was obvious she did not. She asked if she had time to take a shower and clean up some before dinner. I glanced at my watch and told her we had about a half of an hour before we were to be seated. She turned on the shower and I changed into my suit and in about 25 minutes, she emerged from the bedroom wearing the cutest little blue dress I had ever seen. It was rather conservative compared to the others she had worn that day, but it was very befitting a 15 year old granddaughter. It was an over the shoulder, short. "Oh god it's five o'clock! We need to leave now."Kelly stood up. "Well thanks mom, that was amazing" You didn't do so bad yourself."Kelly blushed "I just did what I'd do to myself at home." Let's get dressed" Emily said.Kelly Grabbed her shorts and her T-shirt and put them on without panties or a bra."You know honey, that's probably a good idea, it's hot out and we're both still wet, we'd probably chafe if we wore panties."Kelly had on last question for her mother "Mom? Can I put my hand in.