My sister once took me to her home.She insisted me to get naked at their home.At my denial sister’s friend forcefully made me naked and were laughin... at my helplessness.She started playing with my dick and started stroking it looking in my eyes and gave a naughty smile.After handjob, she took my underwear and cut it down with scissors and handed me brand new panty of my size as a gift and have to wear it now.It had a panda on the rear side.I wore it she took pictures of it and I wore my pants. He closed his eyes for a couple seconds and frowned. Then he stared at her again and kept his voice quiet. "I've been seeing Pilar again." She blinked a few times and took a couple deep breaths as her jaw clenched. She didn't like hearing that ... Well that was too damned bad! He'd risk pissing her off if it would get her to stop living like a nun and give herself a chance at happiness! He continued, "I remember now why I thought about marrying her. She's a very warm and caring young woman and. He moves and I step out of my room to take a drive, I need to clear my head and do some serious planning but he’s following me and I don’t need this right now. Mom and Gwen are still in the foyer and watching as I head towards them to the garage. “Guy we came here for you. Gwen and I love you and we came back for you,” he says it and all I feel is cold. “No, you’re here for the boy that you left. He’s dead and buried and you can’t get him back,” my words twist a dagger in his heart, good,” I’m. " "Knowing what?" I grimaced, turning away from Connor. "How I really felt," he sighed. "And, how exactly do you really feel Connor?" I scoffed pulling myknees to my chest, feeling like a mega idiot. "Look at me," he said grabbing my arm, "I want you to look at me." I turned just enough to see Connor's face, their was such anintensity to it, he leaned forwards and kissed me again. This kiss wasdifferent, hungry and feral, like it was 18 years worth of built upfrustration. I felt my entire.