That night in bed, I couldn’t help myself. Kicking the sheets off my body, I slowly slid my panties down my legs, enjoying the feeling of the soft fabric brushing against my skin, imagining it was Uncle’s thick, calloused fingers touching me instead.

I splayed my legs wide, exposing my needy pussy. Skimming my fingers down my stomach to my aching slit, I ran them over my swollen, wet lips, massaging them, teasing myself until I couldn’t wait any longer. I sought out my engorged clit, ...