I pulled him down to me, and though he was surprised...he let metake the lead and lay out on his back. Nerves crept up as I realized this...this was s...ch a new area for me. Something I could barely think about.But the look on my brothers face was enough to urge me on, and I brought myself down tohis lap. It was a quick, swift movement that brough him into me. And I was so full,to the brim. He was bigger than I'd enticipated, I felt torn. Ripped. But it was such a good hurt.I could feel that. Monday arrived and Ken left as usual to drive to his office leaving me alone with my thoughts in our luxury detached house in the stockbroker belt outside the city. I had given up work a few years earlier since we didn’t need the money, but I still did some charity work which I could take at my own pace. At around 11.30am the phone rang. I was shocked and horrified when a voice at the other end said:“Hi Rosetta – it’s me Ollie from Saturday”I said: “What? – How the fuck have you got this. I was already imagining my self, I checked whether the door is open or not, it was still closed, I ajared the door which I was in and I unzipped my pants, unbuckle my belt, pull down my pants and stroke in front of my friend’s wife’s pic, how I wished she was in front of me taking on my cock, it was quite windy, and the room I was in the door slowly started to open as I did not shut it completely, without realizing I was stoking my hard cock in front of the PC, suddenly, the opposite door. "And how much did you think you'dearn?" "Oh, a couple of hundred a week, I think, that shouldn't be aproblem." "And I'd get thirty percent, right? And nobody mentions this,right?" "Of course!" she said indignantly. "I wouldn't screw a businesspartner!" She wouldn't screw me at all. Our sex life was a separate issue Ididn't want to get into right now. Some days it's hell being a teenagenerd. Usually Monday through Sunday. She giggled, and added, "Well, at least not out.