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Hi! I'm Jamie. I am your
All-American girl. I am especially close to my family, especially
my grandpa. My whole life I have lived with my grandparents.
My Mom was their only child, so when I was a little girl and my parents
had a bad divorce, my mom let me move in with Grandpa Nick and Grandma
Milly. They were the best grandparents in the world. They
were not like normal grandparents. My grandma Milly was
conservative and went to church every Sunday. He did everything by
the book and didn't bend the rules. She was hardly home. She
was always at a sewing class, or quilting class, or bible study.
Usually Grandpa and I would hang out together. He would cook for
me, bathe me, feed me and put me to bed. He taught me how to do
everything I knew. We always had our special alone times at night.
I would come in from playing outside and he would have dinner on the
table. We would eat together and I would help him with the dishes.
Afterwards, it was bath time and I would strip down and we would get
into the bath together. I would always notice that Grandpa
always had a big hard stick and I would ask him to let me touch it.
Most of the time he would let me, and he told me if I kept touching it
that it would spit at me. I couldn't help but giggle, but it was
always fun to watch it grow. He would use my special washcloths
and carefully wash my little tushy and make sure I was nice and clean.
He said a lady always smelled good. Sometimes, he would stick his
nose between my legs and smell me to make sure that I smelled nice and
sweet. He would pick out my PJ's. My favorite pair were my
pretty lacy pink ones. Grandpa said they were really pretty on me.
He would tell me to model them for him. He said they fit me so
perfectly and how pretty of a girl I was. I would wear a matching
nightgown with my pretty panties. After he read me a story, Grandpa
would climb into bed with me. He was always so snuggly warm and I
liked how he smelled. He always made me feel good too. He
would rub my arms and legs and feet and then would tell me to lay on my
tummy. I would feel his hands rub up my thighs and would feel his
hand cup my sweet little pussy. He would slip his middle finger
right between the lips of my sweet pussy til I could hear a squishy
sound. I wasn't sure what that feeling was, but I knew it was the
best feeling in the world. This was our daily ritual every night.
I am older now, and I am still as close to Grandpa as I was back then.
I am in school now, but he comes to visits me often. He still
loves to bathe me, cook for me and puts me to bed. I don't know
what I would do without my Grandpa. He loves to get my pussy wet
as can be and make my whole body quiver in excitement before I go to
sleep. Grandpa also likes to take pictures of me. He always
gets me to dress up in panties and bras, or when we went out camping one
time. I have made me a little web site with all my pictures on it.
You want to see it? If you pay for a 15 minute call with me, then
I will email you the link to my personal pictures that Grandpa took of
me. I can't wait to show it to you.
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