I began moaning softly, when I was suddenly interrupted by Emma swinging the door open, causing me to jump. "Hey sorry, I forgot my lotion in here." E...ma said. "Holy shit you scared me Emma, I thought you were a murderer or something the way you swung the door open!" I said, my heart still pounding in my chest. "Sorry, I should have knocked first." Said Emma. I heard the door close. I had not finished what I had been doing, so I started finger fucking myself again. I began moaning softly,. You aren't really real. I know in my ever so logical mind that I would, once again, be spending this Valentine's Day's night alone. ******I find myself sitting in my room wanting you. Wanting you to be here after our "big date". Wanting to have you read me that Valentine's card full of clich?that you had gotten for me. Wanting to read you the Valentine's poem that I'd written just for you. Roses are red...Wanting you to be here with me. Wanting to feel your arms around me as I suck your bottom. "But to be honest, it's been over for a while now," Mom continued. "Thiswas all intended to be a punishment for you, but recently I've watchedyou make new friends, learn new skills, and really grow into your roleas a young lady. Watching you onstage as prima ballerina, seeing how youinteract with Katie and the other girls... I've never seen you so happy.You have friends now that really care about you."Where was she going with this? "Happy"? I thought back to the dancerecital - I'd been. Again, her butt hit my cock. I filled with mood. I took initiative and put my hand on shoulders and said aunty you are looking damn sexy. She said don’t play with me. I replied, aunt why should i lie, you are looking sexy at this age. I like to grab you again. I hold the two cheeks and kissed her. She was not in a control. I put my hand down from the cheeks and my left hand caught her butts and right hand touched her pussy. She was not in a control. This 2-3 minutes is really awesome. After.