I was very thin and quite small; not muscular but without much fat either. I had shoulder-length brown hair that I normally kept in a ponytail – an ...omage to some of my favorite rock bands. My sister Sophie was a year older than me, and while I attended a public school, she had received a hockey scholarship to an all-girls school. She was about an inch taller than me at 5'5”, very fit, and had short brown hair. She had an incredible figure, which, I must admit, I frequently lusted over. She. ”Mom finally spoke, “I don’t want your sister around girls you have sex with!”“Well, that’s no problem because I’m not having sex with Bethany and there is no chance that would happen anytime soon, if ever. I can’t go into it, but other than a hug and a kiss on the cheek, there has been no physical contact between us except holding hands on a walk.”“Why should I believe you?”“I can’t tell you. Honestly. She’s seeing Doctor Mercer. I went to see Doctor Mercer the first time so I could help. My nipples got hard and I watched as he moved this foreskin back and forth. Covering the head of his thick hard cock and then letting the monster of a tip pop free for my enjoyment. He was teasing me much to my delight. His lips did not move but in my head I heard him say "Come to me my darling, come suck my cock. Let me fill your mouth with the nectar from my balls. Come feel my cock swell up in your mouth, know that you are so sexy you make me aroused and I want to cum for you. Come taste me. .. waaaaaaay ahead of myself, haven't I?Heh. You don't want to know all of this bullshit. You just want toknow how my story ends.Okay. Let me tell you how my story ends.The end began with darkness......And lots of it.I remembered faces, although without context, I had no idea who theywere... including Brianna. I remembered that I was born inPhiladelphia, but then I moved somewhere when I was very young, and Ican't remember where... although it could have been Boston. I rememberriding a.