. but she knew he’d be better, nonetheless.My brother would be better, she observed, as she looked at the logo on her new headphones. The logo was ... pirate sporting a big blue beard. Her brother would ... he would be a better logo, somehow.This, she knew.She considered going out, meeting someone, but she decided against it.No matter who she met, she knew they’d fall short.My brother would be better. And so, after a day of reading (and concluding that her brother would be better than the model. Medical attention, food, shelter, pay the bills. The closest I ever got to having any idea at all what he was about was when I saw the look on his face as one of his hired women took care of us. He would get a look on his face, it wasn’t really even enjoyment. It was…power..control? Then my leg healed and I was back in my own lifestyle. Broke, looking for work, wondering what the next day would bring. The bright spot had been Amiko. Tiny, pretty, wild in bed Amiko. Smitten? Hell, more than. Her husband works aboard, and she has 2 kids. Her father in law went to visit his son’s place. On the same night, was announced. He is stuck there, and she is alone with kids. She had not stored any groceries as she was still settling the house.My mom asked her to come home for anything that she needs. I was happy at least I will get to see her pretty and beautiful face. It became a daily thing to see her. Slowly, we started talking. When I went out to buy groceries, I used to check with her. This was about a year ago. I am a regular football player and it is more of an addiction than just a game. I would play with the bunch of office going guys regularly (not from my office) and there was this one guy who would appreciate me more than needed. He would keep spanking my butt each time I would score a goal and not to show off but, I think my dick is clearly seen if I wear a slightly tight pair of shorts. I have noticed that he would keep staring at my dick while we would play and I.