Turning The Paige
I was 14 and my sister Paige was 8. Her and I were best buds. We would watch wrestling together and wrestle each other. I would go in and watch her bathe and talk to her and play with her. Watching that cute little baldy of hers soak. She made a point to face me when she washed there, playing Miss Innocent. I think she wanted me to touch it as much as I wanted to. I worked up to it slowly. I would watch sports and she would cuddle up with me on the recliner. I always loved girls butts and hers was no exception. She asked me why I was touching her butt so much. “It is cute!”, I said, “Look at it.” She got up off my chest and looked at me …