My wife had gone out for the evening with a friend, which was fine with me, as I loved spending time alone with my young niece and my wife was aware o... this, so didn’t feel guilty about leaving us alone together. My niece had had a shower earlier and was wearing a little cotton night gown, I had also showered and was in just my dressing gown. As I was watching the film, I was stroking my young niece’s arm, which is something she had always liked and helped her sl**p. The problem was that. But how and what to do was her dilemma. Talking and even fighting did not help and now a solution has come to her mind but its taboo nature confused her. She now concentrated on this seemingly only solution presently available to her. It meant that she should use her charms to hold her father in check. Using her charm was easy enough but she must also face the consequences and can she do it, was the question she has to answer.The consequences meant she go against the traditions and norms of. Up went my black panties, then my hose of course, tan hose. Put on my black bra, posed in front of the mirror (I have great legs and ass). Next, came my blue, long-sleeved blouse, tucked into a tan, tight, skirt. And of course, sensible heels, nothing crazy, I like tall heels, but they drive me crazy sometimes.I walked down the hall to his room. I was nervous, again, I normally do this with other people in the next room at a party. I like to be tied up and gagged in various ways, and I. I don’t think what I was seeing qualified as cleavage. I was hoping in time my breasts would get a little bigger. I lifted my skirt, pulled down my panties and looked at my pussy. A few strawberry blonde pussy hairs where trying to grow, but I thought it looked gross. I made a mental note to find a razor and get rid of them. I decided not to put back my panties. I spread my pussy lips and my clit popped out. It was still swollen and it was rubbing against the fabric of my panties and making me.