Lovely Unexpected GM!

My family doesn't have the habit of gathering at either christmas eve or new years eve, visits are often made days before. Last week I was feeling dreary, for the only LG in the family hadn't come to see us, I was yearning for a GM, since this year I had few. By saturday I had already given up hope, but then, in the afternoon, my grandmother's sister, her daughter (LG's grandmother) and the LG arrived unawares.

Since names should not be mentioned, I'll just call her B. B's three years old, a little below my AOA (usually 5 - 10), but exceptions always happen. She was wearing a pink blouse, red leggings, and pink shoes that reminded ballet slippers, her socks were upon the leggings, they were white with frills on it. Her light brown hair was tied in a pony tail, it had big curls behind and a smooth fringe lying on her forehead.

I sat by the table, and she on the sofa on her grandmother's lap behind me, at first she was quite shy, but soon enough she started speaking to me and playing. My grandmother served cornmeal cake, some sandwiches, cookies and refrigerant, B sat on my lap to eat!

Many lovely memorable moments went on during their visit. When we were still by the table, B started opening the buttons of the polo shirt I wore, then tried to lift it, I obvisouly didn't let her, we were on the table and surrounded by people. After her attempts of doing so ceased, she spread her legs one on each side of my lap and sat facing me, I hadn't noticed until then that she has wondrous grey eyes (New Order's Temptation came to mind). She had a beautiful smile on her face, showing her perfectly straight milk-tooth, she looked deep inside my eyes, filled my heart with warmth and made me uneasy when she started caressing my hair, my face and began to get closer, and closer to it. What then divided us was the length of three fingers sideways, the effort I was doing not to give in to lust and kiss her small reddish lips was inhuman, how badly I longed for it! Before her charms had the chance to completely dull my wit, I hugged her and kissed her in the cheek.

We laughed, screamed and ran for many hours, ere night's arrival they announced they would leave, B was so sweaty her fringe was pasted on her forehead. We sat on the sofa to wait whilst people bid farewell to eachother, B started jumping on it, her grandmother got mad and spoke vilely to her, telling her to sit down and be quiet, unexpectedly, she started crying. Willing to solace her, I oppened my arms and she jumped upon me, again with her legs spread one on each side. She hid her adorable face on my neck to shed some tears and sob whilst I caressed her hair and her back. Suddenly her sorrow was gone and she looked at me very smiley and again started to get close to my face, caressing me and speaking softly, this time I was on the brink, i almost gave in, I thought that if I just slightly touched her lips with mine for a few seconds none would notice, I was almost going for it, but I rethought, kissed her chin a few times then killed my chances of doing it by laying her on the sofa and tickling her, catching everyone's attention.

When they started to leave, B got shy again and didn't kiss me goodbye, but did a very cute thing that I adore, she calls it whistling, but is actually a short high-pitch scream, she did it while waving, jumping and dancing from afar.

It was a very good way to end a year that has few moments worth remembering, it probably couldn't have been better, but whilst it makes me blissful, it also saddens me, for I do not know when I'll have the chance of spending time with a delightful, bewitching, gracious LG again, but I'm hopeful for 2013!
Excuse my poor descriptions, I've never been good with it, not even in my first language.

Happy New Year everyone!