Lilian, Im heading upstairs, Im gonna take a shower. Are you gonna be okay down here for a little while? I asked her as I headed for the stairs. I sho...ld be fine big brother, I mean I AM twelve. She replied coyly. Alright then. I said with a laugh as I headed upstairs. As I shut the door to the bathroom, I took a deep sigh. I just need to relax. I said to myself and started slipping off my clothes. I turned the water on and waited for the water temperature to stabilize before stepping in. I. I just can't get there with the others. I mean, you can't believe how terrible it is to have your own son order you. Order this, order that, he spanks me and it's nice, you, there's a certain something that scares me right into seventh heaven, I love it, but you, you've got me. I want to give it all to you, and I just can't fake that with the other boys. So if you could go a little easy on me in public and then I want you to more than make it up in private."Since then we've had these private. She gasped. She did it again. I watched, licking my lips, as her areolas creased, tightened. She moved to pinching her nipples gently, gasping again. Her neck flush a light splotch of pink. She shivered, pinching her nipples again. Goosebumps appeared along her arms. She was completely ignoring me now, mesmerized by her own reflection in the mirror. I was getting harder, breathing a bit faster. My breath hitched when she grabbed her braids and used the ends of them to tease her breasts, her. I came across information about something called Devotional Sex. It was very sexy reading and I suggest every loving couple reads about it. Women take control sensually without all the excessive "mistress" role. I don't have the space to explain all about Devotional Sex here. I was turned on big time reading how loving wives encouraged their husbands to eat their own cum. The woman (referred to as the Princess) would control when and what sex happens, and decide if the man (her Knight) could.