As I can't stand the stuff I initially backed out but was talked into going as the designated driver for the group. I am well into my wines so it woul... provide me with an opportunity to appraise their stock. It was also promised that we would attend the next wine tasting and John himself would drive. Knowing his love of Claret I told him I'd believe it when I saw it.The following Friday saw all four directors at the vintners awaiting the start of the whisky tasting. Well at least the other. As he cleaned the lens of his sunglasses, which had fogged up with temperature change, she came out and stood beside him. He slipped on his sunglasses and commented ‘I figured it had to be something really bad to drive a man to commit murder suicide.’ ‘You sound like you approve of what he did.’ ‘I do not condone what he did but understand….at least the murder part.’ After standing quietly for a few seconds he asked. ‘Are the kids OK?’ ‘Yes, they were at a sleepover when it happened though I. Jeez, dude, you reek of sex she said as if it were normal. I looked at her. No way! You had sex with Tiffany?! She asked Yeah.. I said kind of embarrassed Here use some of this she said as she handed me some perfume. On our way home we talked about my adventure with Tiffany, and other small talk. We soon arrived to the house, mom and dad were both home, after I noticed that, my stomach started wrenching and filling with butterflies. Let me tell you why, My father has never been one to accept. And played with myself fairly often. Usually in the evening, just before I went to sleep I jerked myself off. This evening too. I was so busy with myself that I didn't even hear that my stepbrother had entered my room. Suddenly I heard: "Are you enjoying yourself, little brother?". I was shocked and quickly pulled the blankets over me. In an attempt to hide my stiff prick. Feeling ashamed and caught doing something I should not be doing."Man ... Fuck ... I did not realize you had come in ...",.