Something about how "wrong" something is just gets me hard.So thats why I whenever I read stories on here, I read i****t stories. Mostly just brother/...ister ones but, every once in a while a mom/son one too. Even though I read those stories, I never actually considered doing that with my family. I just read them cause it was easy to get off too. So I often had long sheets on my laptop's history of those stories. I always delete my history on Monday's but, if someone wants to use my computer,. He plays with his penis a bit as we chat and watch tv and I glance over when I think he not notice but he sees and asks if I want to touch it. And I did not touch a mans penis before and didn't want to or think about doing it and had girlfriend but I dont have the words and his hand his on mine now and bringing it towards his crotch. He does this slowly and I could let go but something stops me and I think he is kind to me and give me work and let me stay and if he wants me to touch him I. And I don't relish leaving Anora on the throne, but I wouldn't want to marry her, and I wouldn't want to lose you." Alistair looked upset. I knew it was going to get worse, and I gulped despite the tingle of warmth at his admission he wouldn't mind marrying me.I nodded. "And it's not like I wouldn't have understood your reasoning in breaking things off, but ... it still hurt. And you did it entirely tactlessly, and in front of all of our companions." Yeah, that sounds like the sort of dumb. As it was I've already been still for too long, andbegan making my way to the closest mirror so I could touch up my hair andmakeup, even though I would soon be heading to my room, a renovated walkin closet, to get some restless sleep as my nocturnal erections struggledagainst its metal confinement."Sissy," Mistress called down from her room. "Have you finished yourchores yet?"Straightening up, even though she couldn't see me I quickly replied andcurtsied deeply. "Mistress, yes I have,.