I lost my Virginity to my Grandfather
'Is she sleeping'?I did not need to turn around to know who was asking the question, 'Yes', I replied timorously in a barely audible whisper , and as I spoke I could feel my legs turn to jelly, my thighs physically shake. I gripped the edge of the steel sink top, as my other hand brought the glass of water I held to my lips, back down onto the draining board.This was it, the moment I had wanted to happen in my head, time and time again, was now upon me, and standing only wearing my short...