I love him for his wise counsel. So this is the basis of the following, almost true, stories — names and places have been very much altered.I had al...ays had a fantasy of fucking my brother, probably because I know we are not supposed to do it. We got close to it when we were younger, but he always backed off. This is about how it all changed recently and my fantasy was fulfilled."David, do you remember me wanting you to fuck me, when we were teenagers?" I asked him."Yes, I do, but why bring it. That would have really blown your mind!"Then, with her eyes blazing green fire — her appearance of boredom was now forgotten — she said, "As far as that personhood bullshit is concerned, you can take it and shove it! I tried it once, and it isn't worth a shit." Although Sandra's back was towards them, the girls could see her ears turn a flaming red. Then she turned and stormed out with her face as bright red as her ears.Sandra also seemed to delight in giving Kathy, Joan and herself a hard. This was a Tuesday and Max got up and fed some quarters into the machine and then asked one of the wheel plant girls to dance.I asked Shelly and she smiled and said she would love to. As we moved out onto the floor I asked:“Any chance of getting a clue about the two you mentioned?”“Nope. It is up to them to let you know.”“Pretty rotten thing for you to do. Setting me up and then leave me hanging.”“I don’t see it that way. I know you know all three are engaged and I’m not going to point you at. She lay beside him, her hands in her groin and filled with his sperm, sore and hurt while he nuzzled her and said, “Sorry, Sis,” over and over.Tommy had a good football season as a starting back on offense and second-string linebacker. He scored ten times that year, including two PATs, and led the team in tackles despite playing irregularly on defense.As for sex, he got in the habit of jerking off in the shower Saturday morning and then finding a compliant girl or two for Saturday night. Since.