My husband and I used a new one each year.”“Empress, I don’t mean to be personal, but when did your husband die?”“Of cou...se not,” she said, serious enough. “Two months ago.”“I’ll be damned!”“What you mean, Nathan dear, is that you’re surprised that I went with you so quickly.”“If truth you want, truth you’ll get. Yes.”“Do you want to know my story now or later?”“Split it,. " His tone was a little softer now, it wasn't scary anymore and I knew I was about to lose my cherry just not in the way that I expected or hoped. He was a little rough but still careful, maybe just not experienced when he laid me on my back, he started poking at my butt, but not quite hitting it right, "Come here" I said in a quiet tone and pulled him a little closer so I could reach his now incredibly hard penis and guide it to my hole. I remembered how Sam guided me on my first time and. Now all I did was stare at my brother and what he was doing as I interrupted. .I knew I should have been a little grossed out and disturbed from what I had burst in on but, I looked down and, fuck! I washard! And my brother was right there looking at me with a rock hard cock! Did I like what I was seeing? Was I gay too? What’s going on? I kept asking myself. "Ah huh. . ." my brother said with a smile on his face and used his finger to beckon me over to him and the other dude. I stepped forward. “I’m so stupid. Why would I think she likes me? I imagined the nipple thing, and now she will tell on me and will leave” I laid on my bed and cried myself into a nap. I woke up right before dinner, and showered to get the pool water off me and grumpily made my way downstairs. “Hahahahaha he did that?” There was Kim sitting at the table eating the dinner salad my uncle had made like nothing had happened earlier.“Hey, bean. We were just talking about work. Did you sleep well?” He must not have.