My sleep would have been shallow. I thought I'd like to see him, in his pretty charcoal business suit, climb into his red sports car and pull out into...the traffic.The air was cool on my skin as I leaned over his dresser to the window. The spot against the curb was empty. He couldn't have been long gone. I looked along the street just as the tail of a red car disappeared around the corner at the lights. I didn't know automobiles enough to know if it was his or not.I didn't need to go to work;. I was always happy to look into my brothers room. He for some reason had his walls plastered with pictures of me in weird poses. Normally you would think I would be mad at my brother for taking pictures of me while masturbating but it actually really turned me on.Getting to his door, I knocked, "Oni-chan," my nickname for him ever since I could finally undertsand japanese enough to know it meant older brother, and that it turned him on. "Father want's to talk to you about something." OK," he. The man of my deepest sexual desires. We had began talking and instantly I knew that I wanted him. The only problem I faced is how would I see him, and if I did, would I really be able to fuck a complete stranger while sober? He and I began to make plans on meeting in person and to have a little fun of our own, yet another thing I forgot to ask was his age and at this point I no longer cared.The day I would finally get to meet him, came on a lot faster then I had expected which was a good. This is my first day in The Program and I've had this erection all day. I thought I was ready for this but, you know, sticking out like this all day, well, it's embarrassing. What can I do about it?" Find some chick with a wet pussy and work it out," I advised. Nystrom threw me a dirty look but I didn't care. It wasn't like I volunteered for the job, or would get a grade for it."I think it's good-looking," Crystal observed. "Have any girls approached you?" You mean like, flirted or.