I haven’t slept alone in almost five years. It’s been almost two weeks since you’ve warmed our bed. I miss you. I miss snuggling up to your warm...body, your hairy chest, and intertwining my legs with yours. I love how we end up, with my head in the crook of your shoulder and an arm and a leg thrown across your body. You’re on your back and you are asleep and you must be dreaming something good because your cock is rock hard. Your boxers are like a tent. I can feel the fabric up against my knee. "Life in the choir had an odd rhythm. Lent was spent rehearsing Easter music. They had weeks of "Up From the Grave He Arose" before there was any mention of the crucifixion. Mrs. Mitchell recruited the little kids into a "Cherub Choir." Crystal felt that not all the members had earned that name. Jennifer Morgan was one extreme example. The brat had no good word for anybody.Being in the youth choir and the chancel choir gave Crystal a double loyalty. She was too old to run around like the little. "Don't you like my tits, then?" she said standing still so I could get a good look."Look, you've got a great pair of breasts but I'm your brother," I said."And a very nice and generous brother you are, too," she said advancing towards me. "And the only way I can thank you properly is to make it nice for you. Just put it between here."She was on her knees now and working on my zip.I could have stopped her and I should have but I didn't. Soon my cock was resting between those perfect orbs."Is. "Ha-ha-ppy Bir-ugh-thday too-ngh- hyooouu. ungh ungh (gasp)." His shaft was now as thick as any she ever had, and she wondered how long she could hold off before cumming. "Hah-hh-ppy Bur-nghr-th-(gasp)-day, Misssss-(gulp)-ter," and he erupted inside her like an explosion of ecstasy,"Bo--ahhhhhhh---sss". She lost herself for a moment in the sudden expanse of intense pleasure she felt, suddenly feeling loved head to toe by this man who had requested her specifically, stripped her down, and let.