I dropped Amy off at her place and headed home. As I got home, I saw lights on and felt a sense of comfort knowing that Trevor was home, and since I d...dn't get any calls, there must not have been any problems.I was glad because I didn't want to deal with any issues. I was more than buzzed, and I just wanted to crawl into bed, fire up my vibrator, and enjoy myself before I fell asleep.As I made my way to my bedroom, I saw that Trevor's bedroom light was still on, so I thought I would say good. ..Well, I guess I really gotta write this, dont I?The doc's insist that writing might be the best way for me to deal withit, and wont let me go until I do, so here goes .....But I am gonna tell it my way.Lets hit the wayback machine back to early October, because that's asclose to the beginning as we probably need to go.Thats when a boy named Tom transferred to Walter Raleigh high school.Tom was ...quiet, shy. An easy target for bullies, who called him "fag"and names like that. But there was. " Shhhh!" he interrupted her, "don't make a sound on that end," he hissed. Before she could say anything else, she heard a metallic noise as he put the phone down, and then there was the sound of his footsteps retreating into the distance and a door closing so softly she could barely hear it.She stood frozen into immobility for a long time listening to the mechanical noises on the open line, and once she thought she heard the distant murmur of voices in another room, but Fred did not come back. This demanding and overly blatant shock value to family and discrete public appearances with her employer really turned us both on. She could never be happy with my lack of income yet she loved my cock and the fact that I was, am, and always will be her little boy cousin she gets to fuck, take advantage of and demand I do anything she wants for her personal pleasure like a fuck slave. I would have to shave her pussy, legs, give messages, cock on demand (mine, others, lick, suck and swallow.