When I was in high school I used to babysit my three year old niece. I used to get naked with her and have her sit on my dick and rub back and forth "riding the pony" until I came. I played other games with her for the next 3 years until my sister moved across the state.

Recently my niece contacted me and said we needed to talk about some old issues. I knew it was time to apologize and ask her forgiveness. I met her at one of those Country Buffet places because I thought if she got really upset being in public would maybe keep it quieter.

When I got to the restaurant my niece was already there. I saw her only in photos but they didn't do her justice. She was a knockout. She waved me over and patted the seat next to her. I saw this as a good sign but didn't want to be too hopeful. She asked if I was going to eat and I said I'd just get a soda. She said she'd get it and came back with the soda and some fries.

She said that she was going to get married and wanted to let me know first because we had a "special" relationship and she wanted to make sure I wouldn't be upset. She was holding my hand the whole time and looking at me like she really cared what I was going to say and would really take it to heart.

I told her I was happy she found someone, and that I was sorry for everything I forced her to do. I told her that I would understand if she didn't want me at the wedding because of bad memories, and that I really appreciated her meeting with her after all these years to let us air the dirt.

She told me that I misunderstood. She wanted me at the wedding, in fact she wanted me to give her away. I agreed and she said she'd keep me in the loop with the wedding plans and then said she couldn't wait until I met her husband to be, and that I would love him.

I did everything I could do to her my niece with the wedding. At the reception afterwards I handed her husband an envelope. I sold all my stocks, bonds, and one rental property. I gave my niece a cashiers check, made out in her name, for 350,000 dollars. She was so overjoyed that she almost knocked her chair over getting up and she was covering me with kisses. I had to tell her to stop and that she should be kissing her new husband.

Something about giving her away at the wedding and giving her more than enough to get a good start in live felt like I cleansed my soul. I still feel bad about the stupid things I did back then, but I at least know that my niece is in a healthy relationship and won't need for anything for a while.

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