I'm not a good writer but here goes and I hope to hell my family doesn't read this..LOLWhen I was in highschool, my brother was in college. He was rea...ly popular and went to the University of Georgia. I was only in 9th grade and really wasn't all that experienced with sex, much less guys. I had kissed a few girls, fingered a couple of pussies but that was about it. My brother I had fooled around sometimes, just kinda innocent stuff like touching each others cocks and squeezing each others. She decided there was no other way to handle this but directly. She stood up and spun around quickly to face me. " Wh-what are you doing?" she asked, angry with herself for letting her fear come through in her voice. I didn't say anything, but showed the same half-smirk I had earlier, and slowly stepped closer to her, making her back up until her ass was against the bed. When she had nowhere else to go I stepped close enough that she could smell a mixture of my cologne and sweat and feel my. “Certainly. First, there is a small, exclusive resort called ‘Kimberley Coastal Camp’ on the Indian Ocean, north of the Lawley River National Park. That area has many panels and caves that have been decorated. Some of the images are more than 20,000 years old. Well, as you probably know, the Banjima tribe in the Pilbara struck a landmark deal with BHP in 2015. A few months ago, some members of a different band claimed that tours offered by the Camp violated sacred sites. Canberra called me two. “I didn’t,” I replied.“You did,” she stated firmly, “Cal, you can’t just say that and walk on, to be precise.”“I didn’t?” It was a question and not a statement.“You did,” she replied.“I’m sorry Charlie,” I said, “I don’t know why I’d do that.”“There’s no need to apologise,” she replied, “actually I’m quite flattered.”She confused me with the word flattered.“Flattered?” I asked, “how can you be flattered that I used the wrong name?”“Because of whose name you confused me with,” she replied, “you.