Nothing.He had slept better than he could have imagined – he had expected nightmares, at the least. I guess all that practice at the archery butts p...id off, he mused as he slowly got dressed. It had been a strange experience, yet somehow so calming, standing next to someone and firing arrow after arrow, not even looking to see where he’d hit, trusting his aim and losing himself in the rhythm. It reminded him of cold mornings as a child when he’d escape outside to practice rather than listen to. Later that night I blew my biggest and hardest load yet.A few days later my mother got a phone call and had to return home early leaving my brother and myself behind for the last 2 weeks of our holiday.While on holiday I had been looking for a special thing I was after but so far had'nt found and when Marie found out she said she knew where to get it and would take, a few days later she came round to take me and she was wearing that sexy short halter dress as I got ready she asked if my brother. We cum within seconds of each other. I give him a smirk and he smiles back. We clean up and go to bed like nothing. A few weeks go by and we are drinking heavily again. It was getting late and we headed to our rooms. I tell Nate to join Ryan and me in our room. I'm thinking about just getting a kiss, and maybe jacking off with these guys. After a few more drinks in my room, I get up to go to the bathroom. I comeback and find them making out. “I never get kissed..” I say feeling unwanted. Nate. I was small with a slender build at that time. I sat there trying to watch tv but I couldn't help peeking beside me to see him still rubbing his crotch area.My sister was almost asleep at the other end of the sofa. He noticed this and said he would place her in the bedroom for a nap. Then he returned and sat down right beside me so that I could see him. His pants were undone at the top and his zipper was down.He reached into his pants and was rubbing what ever was in there. He started asking.