I have set a goal for myself of 10 minutes. I turn over and slowly sit down testing my weight as I go, until I am settled there on the floor. I reac... and grab for my journal and begin writing. My pussy is getting wetter and wetter thinking of how proud he will be of me for my accomplishment. My nipples get hard in the cool air of the bathroom and the story I have been working on for over a week seems to be going no where. All I can think of is the fullness in my ass. My breasts get heavy. He didn’t know what to say.“Is there something wrong with me?” Amanda asked “No… it’s you, I mean it’s not you. I get really nervous around women,” he said. “Oh, I remember you getting nervous around girls in middle school, but I always thought it was because you were just a kid,” said Amanda “I still do till date,” he said, “I only agreed to come with you today because we’re going to bar, alcohol gives me a little courage” he added.“Ha-ha, so if I were to get you drunk enough, I might get you. We relaxed my now limp penis still inside her beautiful body. We kissed I heard Babs say ‘I have waited for this moment for the past six years we wasted so much time’Babs kissed her way down taking my limp penis coated with her musk vaginal blood and my sperm into her mouth sucked my penis I felt myself go hard as she sucked I felt myself shudder as I again ejaculated my load of sperm into her mouth we kissed she used her tongue to pass the sperm in her mouth into mine which I swallowed.I went. This was harrowing news, but worse followed.Beneath Rath’s army papers I found two sets of DNA papers; one was mine, the other Rath’s. Mine was simple and forthright. I was my father’s son. Rath’s was different. Rath’s DNA results indicated my dad wasn’t his dad.I was tired and overwrought so it didn’t hit me right away. Then it did. Rath was my half-brother. We had different fathers. That meant only one thing; my mom had been unfaithful. She’d had sex, maybe even a full blown affair with.