April’s Friendly Family, Part 1

April’s Friendly Family, Part 1

When I was a child I spent a lot of time with my cousin, Donnie, who was
almost the same age as I was. We were born within a month of each
other. Our mothers, who were sisters, got together about once a week for
coffee or shopping. Sometimes one of them would go out alone, leaving one
or the other of us at the other one’s house to play.

One summer day my cousin and I were playing on the back porch, and I was
sitting with my legs open, wearing only a short sun suit, which gaped open
at the legs. I guess I wasn’t wearing panties because my cousin began to
stare at my little cunny and I became aware that he might be seeing more
than just my little thighs. I think he was about to reach up and touch me
when suddenly his mother came out on the porch and sharply told him to go
into the house, obviously disapproving of his behavior.

Then she came and sat next to me on the couch, putting her arm around me
and hugging me to her breast in a motherly way. She apologized for her
son’s behavior, and asked whether he had hurt me. I told her he hadn’t even
touched me, but she insisted on checking to be sure that he hadn’t harmed
me in any way.

She had me stand up and pull off my sun suit to reveal my bare body, back
and front. Then she gently moved her hands over me, stroking my little ass
cheeks and running her finger over the little pee-pee slit in front. She
seemed to be very intense in her examination, and I even thought she was
breathing a little hard. Frankly, I enjoyed her feeling me up like that and
was sorry when she told me to put my sun suit back on and sent me into the
house to resume my playing with Donnie.

Another time during a party at Donnie’s house, he and I were upstairs when
everyone else was in the basement.