Miss my step daughter

I miss years I had with my step daughter, she was 6 when I first married her mother. We used to play wrestle all the time. She would come into our bedroom and bounce on the bed to play around on weekend mornings. On those days when her mother would leave the house to do errands I would tell her I was going to lay down, did she want to nap? She would usually stay in the living room and watch t.v. and come in a few minutes later. When she was around eight or nine things got very interesting with our tickling games with her sitting on my stomach as I lay on my back ticking her in her arm pits. I could feel the soft skin bulging a bit on the palms of my hands and I would angle them a bit so that my thumbs would be where her little nipples were. We did this several times and she didn't seem to notice what I was up to. I thought my cock would burst on occasion and had a very rough time not following through with what I wanted to do. I would thoroughly screw the pussy of here mother when she came back from errands.
This went on for quite awhile. When she was around twelve years old she was definitely showing the signs of a rapidly developing puberty and losing a lot of her baby fat, with her breasts budding and filling in nicely.
I had continued to sneak in the feel ups on her breasts with my hands. One morning she came into the bedroom early and jumped onto me, I was naked beneath the sheets and she was wearing a pair of loose fitting gym shorts and a tee shirt as he started tickling me. I looked down at her spread legs and could see a peek of up short pussy and feel her breasts beneath my tickles, I was so hard and at last my throbbing cock over ruled my caution as I lifted her a little bit and shifted beneath her and set her down on my hardness and moved my hands to where I could grasp her little breasts while I ground my self into her crotch. I was watching her and I could see her reaction when it first dawned on her what I was doing, she wiggled a bit but then let go of me and left the room and went down the hall to her room. I blew such a load as I masturbated to the memory of her open legs in shorts sitting a top me.
I spent most of the next week waiting for her mother to confront me with what had happened, but that didn't occur and I spent the next few months masturbating to that memory feeling bummed about the loss of the tickling sessions, but not wanting to force anything upon the step daughter that could lead to trouble. She was growing into a most delectable youngster as she bloomed.
About six months after this she was shopping with her mother and came home with a really sexy nightgown thingy of really thin almost transparent purple material,it was full length and went down almost to her ankles. She would walk about around the house wearing this almost every morning before dressing whether her mother was home or not, but more briefly when her mom was home. I continued to be leary of continuing our touchy sessions although when her mother was away she would continue to walk around the house wearing her nightgown and I would crack our bedroom door and masturbate to her. We had floor to ceiling windows in the living room and I could see her as she would stand in front of them with her legs slightly open, at other times she would lean against a wall and just stand there as I masturbated looking through the crack on the hinge side of the in the open door, I swear she would glance my way as I stroked to her, with her breast now almost grown, and I would open the door a little more so she could see my hand stroking to her.
I will never forget the sight of that gown as it draped those lovely girl tits.
Sometimes when I was on the couch watching t.v. she would come into the living room and sit in the recliner to my right in loose shorts recline and move her legs around causing her shorts to ride up never wearing panties, I usually had shorts on too and my cock would be peeking out. It would immediately grow harder and I would arrange it so it would have the head showing and slowly rub it's tits till I came, I could see her glancing at it by moving her eyes, what a nice tease.
At times she would lay on the floor on her stomach and have her legs open so I could see up her shorts and pull myself as she would move her feet to get her thighs moving, at those times I had a sheet hung on the couch back and I would cover my lap with it so I could slowly long stroke to her. Sometimes she wore a swimsuit as she did this
I miss those years and at times I relive those memories and more as masturbate to them.
Please share any of your memories if you have them

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