Chapter 1

Sarah and Todd had invited to me to visit them at their lakeside cabin. When I arrived I was struck by Sarah rushing out to greet me. She was wearing a bikini top that nicely emphasized a great pair of C cup tits. I had always found her beautiful and often found myself struggling not to stare at her gorgeous face framed by medium length blond hair. She has great legs still toned from years of soccer through a Division 1 college career.

But this time my eyes were quickly diverted by the pixie running up behind her. Sarah and Todd’s daughter Abby came running up. Now 12 she was just begging to get boobs. She wore a matching pattern bikini top to Sarah. She came pelting at me and launched herself forcing me to Catch her.

“Uncle Steve!” She wrapped her arms tightly around my neck. My hands ended up under her tight butt, holding her up. Unlike her mom, she wore the bikini bottoms as well. “I’m so happy you’re here!”

Abby and I had been close when I lived in the same town as the family. But lately I didn’t get to see them much.

“Oh my goodness. When did you get so big?”

We all went into the house and spent the evening catching up.

The first couple days were fairly uneventful except I couldn’t help but notice Abby didn’t seem to want to leave my side. I started to suspect she had developed a little crush on me. Sarah seemed to confirm this when Abby stepped out of the room saying in a sing song voice “Someone is in looooovvvve.”

In the evening I was watching television alone in the den. Abby cam strolling in dressed for bed in a little cami top and loose shorts. She plopped down next to me on the couch and snuggled up to my side grabbing my arm and draping it over her.

After a couple of minutes she asked if she could Sit in my lap. Once she was comfortable I became acutely aware of the her butt’s pressure against my groin. She then took my hands and placed them on her belly over her cami. It had ridden up and the pinkies on both hands were touching bare skin. She didn’t seem to think anything of this position so we sat there watching TV.

A few minutes later Abby announced she was warm and pulled her top out from under my hands. I immediately picked my hands up but she grabbed me and put them back on her now bare belly. She didn’t let go and started moving my hands gently back and forth across her smooth young skin. With this encouragement she let go but I kept moving my hands enjoying touching this young girl.

Abby soon whispered “you can move your hands higher”. I immediately stopped moving sure I had misheard her. She said it again very quietly appearing afraid of how I would react.

I have to admit touching her had started to turn me on and for a moment my brain shut down. Tentatively I moved my right hand up under her cami finding her breast mound and nipple. I stopped there holding my breath to see how Abby would respond. When she didn’t protest I started slowly moving my hand in circles across the breast mound. She sighed contentedly and I finally exhaled.