Megan had clearly regained her composure and faculties by the time my lips reached hers; while this was far from the first time that I'd kissed my grand daughter on her lips, the experience was very different to any that'd gone before. Most especially when our tongues entwined; that variation was instigated by Megan rather than myself!

I suddenly realised that Megan would be able to taste herself on my lips; in almost the same moment Megan's face broke into a wicked smile, was that from the same discovery or had she read the flash of concern on my face? Whichever, Megan provided ample reassurance by going on to lick...