“So it is, my mistake, you’re so grown up now that you are very different than the last time I gave you a bath, okay lift out of the water so I can wash the rest of your hair.” I said.
She stood up in the tub facing me with her legs parted so I could reach all of her pubic hair. I took some shampoo on my hand and very carefully lathered her pubic hair that was just as blonde as the hair on her head. I tried my best to keep from making contact with any part of her pussy but she shifted a few times causing my fingers to brush over it a few times. I tool my time easily taking as long to shampoo her small pubic patch as I did to shampoo her entire head. I then used the hand shower do rinse the shampoo from her pubic hair. The sensation of the water stream on her crotch made her legs quiver.
“There, now all of your hair is clean. Now sit down facing the wall again so grandpa can wash your back.” I said.
She sat down and I tool the bar of soap and a wash cloth and slowly and thoroughly washed her back, the back of her neck, and her shoulders.
“Okay, turn around so grandpa can wash your front.” I said.
She spun around and faced me with her feet at the bottom of the tub her knees spread wide and her chest pointed out at me.
“Okay, lean in here close so grandpa can wash your face.” I said.
She leaned in and I scrubbed her face and neck.
“Give me your arm.” I washed her right arm. “Now the other one.” I washed her left arm. “Now I’m going to wash your chest okay?” I asked, unsure of how far she intended to carry out this little game.
“Yes grandpa, I’m ready.” Amy said.
I leaned over the tub and steadied her right breast with one hand while I soaped and scrubbed it with the other. I then lifted it to scrub the under side of her breast. I repeated the procedure on her other breast. I spent nearly ten minutes per breast. I then moved down to her belly and went right around her pubic hair.
“Okay, give me your leg.” I said.
She slipped her right leg up so that her foot was right in my face. I thoroughly soaped and scrubbed that leg and foot, then I made sure her other leg was equally clean.
“Am I clean yet grandpa?” Amy asked.
“Oh no, we haven’t washed your bottom yet. Do you remember how and why we wash your bottom?” I asked.
“I’m dirty back there and I get on my hands and knees like this right?” She said as she got into position on her hands and knees pointing her ass right at me.
“That’s right.” I said.
I washed the cheeks of her ass and worked my way to the crack of her ass. I then scrubbed down the crack of her ass to her puckered little asshole. I took the washcloth, put it over my index finger, covered it in soap, and I began making tiny circles on her tight little anus. She did not protest so I worked so that my finger was centered on her asshole and I began gently twisting it back and forth applying pressure.
Slowly but surely I was one, then two knuckles deep into her ass and twisting back and forth. I kept at it for twenty minutes then I pulled my finger out; the washcloth had brown streaks on it.
“See how dirty you were back here?” I said displaying the wash cloth.
“Thank you for making me clean back there grandpa, but pee-pee is almost as dirty as poo-poo right?” Amy asked.
“Yes, sometimes it is even dirtier.” I said.
“Then shouldn’t you wash my thingy too?” She asked.
“Right you are. Turn around and face me like you were.” She does. “Very good, now this is not something you should let anyone else do to you because this is not proper for a young lady. It’s okay for me to do it because I’m your grandpa, and I’m giving you a bath. Do you understand?” I said as if she were still that little girl I’d bathed so many years ago.
“Yes grandpa, I understand.” Amy said.
“The wash cloth is dirty so I’ll just have to scrub with my fingers, but you will still get clean if I scrub hard enough.” I said.
I reached down and began rubbing Amy’s pussy with my hand; soon I was massaging her clit with my thumb while as many as three of my fingers scrubbed the inside of her pussy.
“I’m really dirty even deeper grandpa.” Amy moaned.
“Well, let’s see if I can reach it. Oh look I missed some dirt on your nipples.” I said reaching up to squeeze and twist each of her nipples. “Amy the dirt on your nipples is stuck on there really good, why don’t you work on them while I wash your thingy with both hands.” I said.
“Okay grandpa.” She sighed.
She began twisting and pulling her nipples as I worked her cunt with both hands. Soon she was getting really red faced and was breathing very heavily so I slowed my pace and she leveled off and I aggressively stuffed six fingers into her tight slit as both of my thumbs worked her clit into a frenzy.
Seeing that she really wanted to cum I quickened my pace and within a minute she was wracked by an orgasm that seemed to last forever. When it finally ended she looked down at her pussy then up and me with an inquiring look.
“Grandpa, what was that?” She asked.
Still playing the little girl in the tub game I said, “I just set off your self cleaning reflex. It takes awhile to get warmed up, but you are nice and clean in there now.”
“Oh. Thank you grandpa.” Amy said, knowing full well she’d just had an orgasm.
“Come on, hop out of the tub and grandpa will dry you off and help you do your hair and get ready for bed.” I said.
“Okay grandpa.” Amy said.
She hopped out of the tub and stood on the carpet dripping as I took the big fluffy towel and dried her off making sure to run my hand over her skin to make sure it was dry. She giggled as I dried her breasts and pussy.
“Okay, we’d better get my pajamas on now huh?” Amy asked.
“No, while we’ve got the good bathroom light we’d better do your hair. Braided pigtails on either side as usual I assume.” I said.
“Yes please.” Amy said.
“Well come sit on grandpa’s lap so he can braid your hair.” I said.
I sat on the toilet and she sat across my lap. I parted her hair down the middle and braided her long golden locks so that there were two equally sized braids one coming off of either side of her head. She looked like she had two 2 1/2-foot ropes stapled to her head, but she still looked fabulous, despite her new hairstyle.
“Okay run along to your room and get your pajamas out. Grandpa will be right behind you to help you put them on.” I said.
She scurried down the hall completely naked and when I reached her room she was bent over the bed digging in her suitcase. She came up with a pair of flower print panties and an old nearly shear T-shirt that looked like she’d actually worn it when she was 5 or 6.
I held out the panties and she stepped into them. They were nearly too small for her. The T-shirt also only barely fit, and when it was on it left her breasts and her rock hard nipples clearly visible, and didn’t even come close to reaching her belly- button.
“There now, are you ready for bed?” I asked.
“Yes. Grandpa, will you read me a story?” Amy asked in her little girl voice.
“I’d love to, but I don’t have any story books.” I said.
“I brought a story with me.” She said. She reached into her bag and retrieved a collection of papers obviously printed from the Internet. She handed the stack of pages to me, and climbed into bed to listen to the story.
The story was about an 18-year-old girl visiting her grandpa alone and teasing him with her body a lot. She proceeded to call him on his erection with an incestuous sexual relationship as the result. I read through the story glimpsing over at Amy often.
She was squeezing her breasts and pinching her nipples through the thin material of the shirt. She was also rubbing her pussy causing them to become nearly see-through with as wet as they were getting.
I tried to keep my quick peaks secret from her, but as worked up as she was getting I could have stared at her and she wouldn’t have noticed. I finished reading the story and sat it down.