He had wanted to make today so special, just for Emma, that he did not want her to know it was his also to intrude on her day. But his heart surges k...owing she has learned about it and wants him to celebrate too.He looks at the package laying in his lap and opens it to find a wooden box. He lifts the lid and gasps as he sees a first edition copy of the Anais Nin’s Delta of Venus, the first book he had Emma read. Tears are forming in his eyes. Realizing how she must have searched to find. I told Brad to go into the lounge and put Fifa Soccer on the Playstation an I would bring him a drink. I poured us both a glass of Cider then added a shot of vodka to Brads. Yea I know… but I wasnt sure if he would like the cider an drink enough to get him drunk, so the vodka was insurance. When I arrived with the drinks Brad was sitting on the sofa an had taken his trainers of an was in a pair of Nike white ankle sox. He was also wearing some silky white soccer shorts (adidas I think) an a. “I never wanted to do that in front of anyone, never mind my brother. I don’t regret it though. It turned me on loads - the hardest orgasm I have ever had. God, you must think I’m such a weirdo, getting turned on for fingering myself in front of you.”I just kept letting her know it was not weird, and that I go turned on too.“I was turned on as well. I have been wanting to shag you for a year now, but I haven’t found a way to get in you. I was tempted to start jacking off but I did not want you. He had done a lot of mental and emotional preparationfor this happening. He had read all of the stories on appropriate web sitesand had attained a lot of inspiration for things he wanted to do. However,all of those stories had been set in a place that was already prepared forpunishment and pain. He was in a residence that had no pulleys, rings, whips,etc. The first thought that came to his mind was, "Now what?" He noticed that Jackie was sitting on an ottoman, her wrists and ankles.