“You don’t have to do anything.” He reassured her, “unless you want to give me a hug.”
He held here hand gently and slowly persuaded her back onto his lap. His niece shrugged. Despite her lack of experience, she knew that a demur blink of her innocent brown eyes or a slight wiggle of her pert backside would be enough to get her way with Uncle Frank. You know I love you too much to do anything to hurt you.”
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“It was an innocent kiss,” protested her uncle, “there was nothing incestuous about that.”
“That thing in your trousers isn’t innocent,” she said boldly, “I felt it press into me.”
“It’s not a thing, it’s and erection and you can’t tell me that you’ve never felt one before.”
“Of course I haven’t,” the flustered child blushed more deeply.
