At first they were gentle as they roamed over me then he grabbed my ankles and roughly pulled my legs apart. Again I felt the bed move and I guessed t...at he was now kneeling between my spread thighs. It was sweet torment trying not to move or speak and it was getting worse. I felt his hands moving up and down on the inside of my thighs, I wanted to scream out for him to fuck me."Now remember no moving, just stay in the position I put you," he said.Then I felt his weight on me and his cock. Yes was a bit of a shame to the family to have one of ours out there naked as a jaybird but I was the one who put them there.My name is James Elbert Mitchell but most people call me, get ready for this, Bubba. I am 32 years old and never been married but my brother Sam Houston Mitchell is the one who had the misfortune to be married to Sara Jane. I'm not really the black sheep of the family, I have done pretty well with some old scrub land that just happened to have a little oil under it, but. Sure enough I sneezed; and then quick turned to look in the mirror. There I was, just like nothing happened. I spent the next week finding out that I could make myself sneeze many different ways. Every time I did I would either disappear or reappear. I don’t know why sneezing does it or even why I go invisible, but I knew better than to tell anyone about what was going on. I needed to keep this so secret that no one would ever know. I had so many ideas of how to abuse this, my head was. Something possessed me to say it. I wanted to make conversation to break the awkwardness of seeing her body. I don't know why I thought confession would make it better.She thought that I wanted to be with a boy then, she promised to help me. She called me her straight friend after that.Eventually, she did help me meet a boy. He looked like Julian Banksy with his broad shoulders and tight muscled arms. She said she knew I would like him. I let him take me to his dorm. Alex watched me go with him.