So whatever this was, was even more important than that perhaps, or at the very least, something he didn't want anyone else ever finding out about. In...luding me. I was actually excited as opposed to being apprehensive or nervous about it as I finally tore it away, and then fought with the clasp, eventually opening it. I reached inside, drawing out what appeared to be a rather large handful of photographs, most of which were actually old black and whites. And then my jaw dropped, as did Danny as. She had gotten quite good at getting the nasty procedure done very quickly and efficiently. She had been trying to convince him that it was all in his head, and that he didn't really have to debase himself to do well. And then ... Buffy. He worked with the perverted girl, who encouraged him to masturbate and, according to Jennifer, had even had SEX with her future breadwinner. Now he insisted every single time that he just HAD to do it. Like winning a football game was actually important!. When we were ready to leave the house to the party, I had to call my mom and she'll take us to the party. But I had different plans. My brothers car was a whore-magnet, and as soon as they saw me walk out with my brother, no whores would come close to me and my fuckbuddy, more like fuckbrother.I moaned and moaned and my brother was used to me masturbating in the tub, so he opened the door quietly and dropped off a towel. I heard him, looked back, and winked at him. He bit his bottom lip. We. "Wrap those legs around me. I'm carrying you out of here and giving gawkers a panty shot."So our lips sealed together, my arms around you, fingers caressing your back, your hands cupping my bottom, both your hands are inside my panties and tights, the middle fingers of both hands open me gently and I gasp as one finger caresses the posterior wall of my sphincteral canal and the other finger strokes the anterior wall."Oh Gawd you're so tight baby," you whisper as you move your mouth to my neck.