She hoped all would go as she had been dreaming of in her mind. She dressed in a tank T-shirt and Jean shorts. She packed a jacket and sweat pants alo...g with her umbrella for safety measures. She placed everything in her minivan and checked her list to make sure she had everything. Now it was off to meet the date she had been dreaming of for months. She pulled into the park to wait for his arrival. She wasn’t sure what type of vehicle he drove so he actually could be sitting there already,. "Is that all there is?" I wondered.The next morning, he told me about the contest. At that point I did not even care. Because of my inability to attract someone decent I did not like myself very much. I decided that I would rather be a piece of tail than a woman men did not look at.The next day at work, I could tell that by the afternoon everyone knew that I was not a virgin anymore. The flirting became more overt. They were no longer furtive when undressing me with their eyes. Bill asked the. She spread her legs a bit, giving herself more leverage to bend, which showed even more of her soft, 19 year old perfection. She kept her pussy shaved, the lips often glistening naughtily as she thought nasty, dirty thoughts. She knew it was bad…but did she care? Not really. After folding and placing her uniforms where they needed to be, she padded over to the bed softly. Reaching underneath, she pulled out the scared wooden chest. The hinges creaked softly as she opened it, revealing the toys. Someone, whether it's me or some random douchebag, is going to be putting his hands on her. Now I'm not saying you have to like that it's me, but I'm telling you to accept it. Because I love her and I'm not using her and I'm not going to break her heart or treat her like shit. I'm going to treat her well. Can you say that for half the other assholes we know? Or some other guy that would be looking to hit it and quit it?"His eyes held me firmly as he pondered the thought. "She's my sister," he.