Her fantasies of family sex led her to dare beyond the limits during a stay at her aunt and uncle's house. On those hot summer nights, we often got up to go to the kitchen for a drink, and by now she recognized footsteps. She prepared herself by leaving the door ajar and not wearing panties. When that night I heard footsteps that were definitely not her aunt's, she pulled up her nightgown, exposing her beautiful ass, illuminated by the dim light coming from the window, to anyone passing by in the hallway. When I heard the footsteps stop in front of her door, she realized that at that moment her uncle or cousin was looking at her ass, and her pussy suddenly became wet. After a few very long moments, I felt a presence approaching her bed, after which I felt the bed shake slightly. She continued to pretend to be asleep, and then she felt a hand on her ass, timidly at first, then more decisively, beginning to fondle her. She didn't know if it was her uncle or her cousin doing it, but she knew that whoever it was at that moment must have a hard-on for her. I felt her heart begin to beat faster and faster, and she longed for that hand to slide between her legs and feel how wet she was. She imagined that whoever it was, once he discovered her arousal, would fuck her with his hard cock and make her come as she desired in that moment, but things didn't work out that way, and after groping her a bit, that presence left her room, and she vented her cravings by masturbating. She never knew whose hand that was.