He is a lot younger than me at 14 and often stays weekends to get away from our parents. I agreed and he was to come around on friday night.As soon as...I put the phone down, I set to work.I dug out my remote camera and set it up hidden in a smoke alarm set into the ceiling of my spare room. This is directly above the two single beds I keep in the room for guests. I then went back to my room and checked the view from my computer....perfect.My k** brother Tom, at 14 is just turning into a man and. Eric, this Luke…my husband.”I stood and offered my hand to Eric, who stood and reciprocated. The inevitable squeeze came and as I raised an eyebrow at him, a snide grin came across his face.“So, are you one of ‘those’ husbands?”“No idea what you’re going on about, pal. Tina, what’s he going on about?” She just looked at me and shrugged. As we sat down, Eric was still grinning.“It’s okay, I’ve met couples like you before, you know, first-timers. There’s no need to be embarrassed, we all have our. “How would you like to do it?” On the ground?” he asked. It was so sudden that I felt a shiver down my spine and slowly responded: “No, it’s dirty down there”. He thought for a little and said: “So in the auto then?”My nipples hardened, I couldn’t tell whether it was because of the cool wind or what he said. I didn’t respond out of nervousness. “There is not enough space in the front so I will have to come to the back”, he said. He got out, looked at me and said, “Get out for a second so I can. He wore black jeans, a black shirt, and black cowboy boots and across his back, he carried a backpack filled with the instruments of his only passion. When Fleck slept, he dreamed the most unspeakable acts and smiled. Fleck had a thing for redheads. Megan Victoria Riley was twenty-three yearsold, a graduate student at Cumberland University. CU was in the centerof a small town in west Texas - nothing much ever happened there and that suitedMegan just fine. She was the first.