"Come on get it" he said, brushing his long smooth black hair away from his sweaty thick brows.I reached up to one of the lower branches and began to ...climb up. I accidentally scraped my knee, and it hurt so bad ... but I pretended like it didn't happen, so I wouldn't look like a baby. I moved over to the large branch next to Charlie. He moved over, giving me more room to sit down."Awwww I seen your panties" said a voice voice underneath us."Whose that?" cousin Charlie asked with a puzzled look. "I am going to call a friend of mine to help. I trust her with my life, and I think you can trust her, too." She squeezed my fingers, as a spasm went through her.My nervous fingers pushed the speed dial button, and I waited a long time."Hello," Susan said with a yawn."Hello, Darling. I need your help, as soon as possible." Hello, my hero," she yawned again, and continued, "What is the matter?" There is a young lady here, that is going to have a baby. Would you come over and see what you can do. Her touch was soft and gentle and she also seemed to know all the erogenous areas of a male penis. Her fingers seemed to grip in the right places; her stroke was neither too fast, nor too hard, and she seemed to be able to sense the right moment to apply her lips to the tip in readiness to accept the cum that she brought gushing forth. I had received hand and blow jobs from quite a few girls before her, but none of them seemed to have her skill. Neither did they have her enthusiasm for doing. "Did you and your grandma have a good afternoon, honey?" Mom did not even look at me as she dropped the stuffed grocery bags on the miniature-sized counter while dad did the same before leaving the cabin, probably to get more of the same."My grandson and I had a great afternoon!" Grandma!I felt like passing out when I first heard her voice, so I let my shoulder drop against the side of the wall to stop myself from falling. There, stepping slowly up behind me, was my grandmother. I looked.