“Hey since we’re both naked and I’m kinda horny…” he started before I cut him off. I heard someone coming up the stairs and quickly dried of... while he finished up. The family was home and we went to dinner to celebrate. After Zane got out, I apologized for bailing, and told him we could make it up tonight.After dinner, we all went to bed. It was near midnight after a long night of celebrating with relatives. Lights out, I sat by my little brother after shutting and locking our door, putting my. I heard the swish and felt the first stroke which wasn’t too hard but I noticed Michelle flinch on my behalf. Sally continued and gave me one extra stroke, ‘for luck’, she said. Jen took the cane from Sally. She moved up behind me and placed her hand on my bum, checking the marks that Sally had left. “Spread your legs a little more Jim.” and her hand went down between my legs and along my cock, making me groan. Five more strokes landed on my bum, much harder than Sally’s. I was coping OK up. It may lasted a long time—I remember it as such. But I'm a man, she may well have thought that I was too impatient. If I learned one thing in life, it is that people are seldom thinking the same thing; even lovers or siblings.Sometimes I think about it. On rainy Sundays, for example, locked inside, watching the water falling and transforming one less day of my life into boredom and loneliness. I sit in front of the large window, a hot cup in my hands, and I think of all the people I've been. I am fairly sure you’re not Gay so you either don’t like me or you respect my privacy even when opportunity is put your way.’ I replied ‘I had thought of ‘accidentally’ moving my hand to see what would happen but then thought I couldn’t do that as we hardly know each other’ I went on, ‘anyway, what makes you think I’m not Gay?’ She replied ‘A girl can tell’ and winked. I was getting to like her more and more. ‘I will tell you my secret now’ she said, lowering her voice even more, ‘after I got.