She lets my hair grow long and styles it as a young girl, usually in a ponytail or braids. She enters me in numerous young girls' beauty pageants when...I am five and six. I prance around in my short dresses and high heels flipping my skirts so all can see my frilly lace trimmed panties. With the expertly applied makeup I fool everyone. Hell I actually win numerous events and I still have the awards hanging in my room. My small frame works right into her plan for me. Often we do things together,. My eyes opened.She was sitting on the edge of my bed, her gown collapsed around her, her upper body naked. She was facing me, watching my eyes. Her hand was underneath the sheet, wrapped around my erect penis, was very gently squeezing it."Morning sleepyhead." She smiled sexily at me, eyes gleaming. "You took long enough to wake up." She pouted a bit, like she'd wanted me to wake up sooner. To do what?"God, that feels wonderful." I breathed helplessly while she continued to squeeze, now. In history focused entirely on my beautiful homeland, specifically the timeline and development of ancient Constantinople. I lecture here at the university and teach abroad from time to time but have enough time available in the near future that I can assist you in your explorations, as long as you call and set up an appointment a few days in advance.”“Actually Dr. Ayman, Franklyn is my first name,” I laughed, pleased with the turn of events.“Yes sir Mr. Franklyn,” he smiled in return speaking. I’d just need a quick trip to the clinic for a morning after pill. However, I’d better go on the pill, if I was to continue to fuck Timmy, which was definitely my intention.He asked, if we were going to keep having sex. I said, “If that is what you would like, I’d love you to keep fucking me.” His face lit up, “Oh Aunt Kerrie, yes please.” I said we would have to be extra careful around the family and keep our sexual activities very secret. I also said he’d better remember a condom until I was.