Family gathering today after church. We are expected to dress very smartly and not at all casually when we visit God's pad. Today a black knee- length dress and light black tights. Amongst the assembled kith and kin, my Uncle Leonard who I have long sensed has a "thing" about me. Suggestive comments delivered as if it is all in jest. But a girl knows. So we are having a sit- down buffet and it is my duty to serve the multitude. I have rehearsed what happens next in my room so I know what will show in any given posture. Oops , there goes a couple of canapés. Careless me. I squat to pick them up directly facing Uncle Len They are slippery and awkward to retrieve and naively, I let my legs gape wide affording an uninterrupted view of my white underpantied crotch, which I know shines out through my tights. Out of the corner of my eye, I see Len transfixed by the sight of the bulging triangle between my thighs. I feel so horny. Len looks flushed. I stand upright and Len suddenly departs for the gents. I will replay the incident several times tonight in bed.