" I see him still seatingon his butt in the grass. He reaches his hand up and I help him to hisfeet. "That was gross Karen I could feel the pee and po...p spreading allaround my diaper when I fell on the grass." I start giggling at him. "Notfunny Karen." Yes it is you said your 11 and you are a big boy and I'm only a fiveyear old baby girl. But the truth is you're the 11 year old sissy baby,you're dressed like a baby girl and you just filler your diaper up withpee and poop like a baby, and your. You know what I want and you know where my hand is moving to. You need to feel it, as much as I do. Your skirt is short and it pulls up very easily. I am kissing you again now, tongue fucking your mouth with deep, penetrative strokes. My hand moves over your thighs and I love the way you have spread your legs for me, in readiness. Your thighs are so soft. So inviting. I caress them with my fingertips, drawing lazy patterns in your skin. You move your legs further apart and you kiss me,. All those years back when I was a girl, he was a favorite with his nieces and nephews, a little ploy on his part, as it was his nieces he wanted to enjoy and his visit to my room, where I was genuinely sleeping and dreaming, he was in my dream, strangely loving me, not as a girl with her uncle, but a man with a woman, kissing and touching intimately, all I remember was it felt good, it was a strange sensation, a wondrous feeling, I knew I was moaning, it was when I had my earliest orgasm and. Finally, when I couldn’t take anymore, he slid two fingers into my dripping pussy, massaging my inner walls, and all I can think of is how GREAT it feels. Not wanting to deal with the nuisance of the panties, he quickly yanks them off of me.“Do you have any toys?” he asks in a bit of a husky voice. I direct him to the drawer my eager beaver is kept in. He goes, pulls the vibe out of its hiding place, returns to the bed and very deliberately slams it into my pussy. What escapes my lips this time.