"So Jim, what do you do?" queried Ray."What do you mean?" I questioned. I didn't want to answer the question.The real answer might be too big of a sho...k."How do you get your rocks off?" said Vince emphatically. "Come on bud,give up the details, we have." He sat back down, indicating he wasn'tleaving until I answered."I don't know." I muttered."Jim, we're all friends here." Frank said with authority. "I'm sureit's nothing we haven't done."I was sure they didn't get erect the same way I did. But. ”My mind ran in circles around his help offer. On one hand, fuck yes, I could use some relief, because I wasn’t sure I could pop back in here every other hour and basically milk myself, but on the other hand, this was Adrian. My brother! My real, flesh and blood actual brother! But then back round again, he said mom let him do it for her? How come I had no idea?“Trust me, sis, please.”I relented, defeated by the honest look in his eyes and the insufferable pain in my boobs and I took off my. Then came the suspender belt, and as I pulled it around his waist and started clipping it to the stockings I began making "accidental" contact with his erection bobbing in front of him – my hand would brush it, or my hair. He gasped each time, horrified but aroused by what his mum was doing to him. And to tell you the truth I was starting to feel the same way. For some reason dressing him up was really turning me on. I did the back clips and his little butt was so cute that I had to give it a. "What a pity they are not my size," I would reply which makes us bothlaugh.I love watching Mother put on her makeup as we chat. She knows exactly howto show off her features at their best, by the skilled use of her makeup.She skillfully shows off her cheekbones, shapes her eyebrows, highlightsher eyes and emphasizes her eyelashes, to making a beautiful womanstunning."You like watching me put on my makeup," she said to me one day, shortlyafter I turned fifteen."Oh yes Mother, because I sit here.