Part Four; Monday. Accepted.Bank Holiday dawned. It was a bright hot morning and I lay in bed for amoment. Staring out through the window, at the gold...n sunlight thatstreamed in through the window. Eventually I realised that I was wideawake and that it would be pointless to stay in bed any longer. Ireached for a my phone and saw that the time just just turned nineo'clock. Was My Mum awake? I doubted it for some reason. Unable tosleep, I dragged myself out of bed and found myself in a -shirt. Afterwards I suggest you drop hard to the floor, so your knees hurt as you land as a sign of respect. I suggest as a matter of tack that you ask to clean her appendage, so rudely removed from your hiney and clean it of shit, no matter the buggered substances found from your breached asshole.“Go, now, he’s in the semi tractor trailer, it’s a double sleeper cab-over, Peterbilt. Mind him. I know he loves your visible panty line” The truck cab’s name Peterbilt, made her wonder if Mr. Peter was. I get myself cleaned up and get dressed. Going up stairs, I hear that noise again. I looked around, but didn't see anything. Once upstairs, I get things together for my daily running. I leave for a few hours.When I get home, I look around to see my little brother and his friend watching a movie in his room. My brother is just a few yrs younger than me, but the boy has hormones. I've run across him in the early mornings with a raging hard on.I tiptoed towards his room to see what they were. ‘You were just fabulous. What do you want do do now?’ ‘I want it in me.’ ‘You mean you want me to fuck your pussy.’ ‘Yes.’ I laid her back down on the floor and got between her legs. She reached down and grabbed my cock, rubbed against her pussy lips and guided it in. She made little gasping noises an bucked her hips as the head went through the orifice. It slid in smoothly because of the wetness but her pussy was surprisingly tight. I waited for a moment then started in gentle strokes sliding.