I was shocked at how quickly he responded. There wasn't an emoji response or a that's nice....there was a command.Write my name just below your bellyb...tton and send me a picture.I was so electrified, I ran to my desk. Got a sharpie and went back to the bathroom. I wrote his name and sent the picture. He immediately responded with 'good boi'. I finished up work and as I walked out to my car, my phone vibrated. It was him! Drive home naked. Send pictures.As awesome as it sounded, I was too. "I... ahh... I've... ummmm... Jesus, Sis! What kind of question is that to ask your own brother!" A perfectly straightforward one, I would have thought", grinned Mindy, enjoying putting her brother on the spot like this. Normally Eddie had a smart answer for everything and it felt good to make him squirm for a change."Well, I haven't been seeing anyone, if that's what you wanted to know," growled Eddie, staring out of the window.Mindy smiled at her brother's frowning face. She'd hit a nerve. He walked up to Jill and said, as nonchalantly as possible, “Hello, Ms. Harding.”Jill looked up to him, smiled and said, “Dinner tonight is on you. Brennan’s at 7 PM. Wear something nicer than you wore last night.”And she walked away…The remainder of the day was torture. He’d periodically think of Jill and get hard. Then he’d think of Caley and get hard. He’d think of his Mom and get hard. He’d think of his Dad and get hard.Torture.And Jill kept the whole team jumping and moving all day. Alex. It was as though they thought I was an adult. As we talked it seemed like the most natural thing in the world for Mr. Henderson and I to kiss on the lips from time to time. I even started some of these kisses myself, although I did not put my tongue in his mouth, like I sometimes did with Jeff. Mr. Henderson would have thought I was fast if I did that.Nevertheless, I became somewhat nervous again when Mr. Henderson put his right hand between my legs, and held the inside of my right thigh. I.