" She motioned to our eldest son, Michael. "You two are not just cousins but brother and sister."Michael. No one could ever read him. Right now he was...leaning back in my chair, just taking it all in. What did he think? Did he feel betrayed? Hurt? I knew I had to talk to him but Lisa was the worry right now."Baby," it felt so good to finally be able to call her that, "I know that you are going through a bad time. But we had to let you know that you have a real parent, not just that bastard. "She says her other daddies will come over."I could see my wife get slightly flushed. "You know her, big imagination," she replied. She gave me a quick peck of a kiss and closed the door.I drove around the corner and parked. The curiosity was just too great. I called up my buddies to let them know I wasn't going to make it to the camping trip.I wandered around town for the day until it was dark and after my k**'s bedtime. I then went back home and again parked around the corner. I walked. Since my mother was almost never home, I didn't have any guidance, but Ihad a lot of freedom. I'd stay up way too late watching very bad moviesand goof off when should have been doing homework.On the weekends, my mother usually took my younger siblings with her ontrips. My older sister was often out either at her part time job, or outwith friends. This allowed me to explore my growing sexuality withoutembarrassment.Once my little sister bet me to dress up as a girl. She promptly forgotabout it,. “I see the agency sent me a nice little slut. I’m not going to let you cum honey. Not yet anyway.” He pulled me around by my shoulder so I faced him and shoved his sticky fingers in my mouth. I sucked my sweet juices off them hungrily. He stood up, pulling me up with him. He led me to the kitchen table, bending me over it. I motioned to stand back up but he was strong and pushed me back down and held me there. I was speechless, I started to squirm to get out of his grip but he just laughed,.