Com 2 year me tha ye meri life ka pahla sex expirence tha jise yad karke mai mast ho jata hu.Meri ma mujhse bahut pyar karti thi aur kabhi kabhi majak...bhi kar lya karti thi lekin mere man me apni ma ke liya ese vichar nahi the hua yu ki ma bete ki sex kahaniya padne laga to mere man me bhi aese vichar ane lage meri Ma taraf mera najria balne lage ab mai apni ma ko chodne ke bare me sochne laga aur meri ma thi bhi mast gori bade boobs choudi gand jise dekh kar mai mast ho jata tha.Meri bahen. " But I did the same thing with my brother! After he and his friend raped me, every time I saw him I'd taunt him, provoke him and a couple times he cornered me and..." You need some severe attention," I suggested."Shit, I don't know. It's like with that man after my first separation. I needed something. I needed friction." What about me?" I asked."Yeah, what about you? I like you Joe. I'm ... comfortable. I don't need the attention. You give it freely." It's not like we never push buttons," I. When she got back downstairs her parents had already finished dinner and were leaving but her brother was still there cleaning up his dishes. She sat down and started eating quickly but her stayed standing behind the kitchen counter.He asked, “Hey what’s up with you, it your time of the month again.”She was struggling to act normal and was gripping the table so hard her knuckles were going white. “No you wierdo that’s not for weeks, just let me eat my dinner alone.”He chuckled at that “Whatever. “Very nicest girl.”“I feel like it, baby,” she returned. “I never did think I was being nasty for doing that ‘forbidden fruit’ thing. I knew I loved you and I wanted to love you in every way I could.”I kissed the crown of her head.“Doesn’t mean I didn’t giggle inside sometimes when I thought about it. I mean, all those girls talking about sneakin’ around and how experienced they were and how nasty and all. And every night I was curling up in our bed, making love, enjoying way more sex than they.