"I'll admit, it wasn't the way I would have liked to have seen it happen, but it worked out."This is just totally unbelievable, Jon thought. What in h...ll has gotten into him? "There's any number of reasons I couldn't have done it if I'd been working at Hadley-Monroe," he said, remembering the screaming fit his father had thrown when Jon had announced he wouldn't be working there the summer following his sophomore year at Georgia Tech. He'd made the announcement in a phone call because he didn't. Finally, she stood there in her lacy white bra and plain cotton panties, the latter with little pink bows at the sides that matched the pink ribbon in her hair. She stood for a moment, her hands trying to cover herself without appearing to do so, and seemed to be unable to continue."Everything Annie. Take it all off now." My voice was even and calm, but definite."One favor, please?" She was actually begging, something I imagine she'd never done before."Maybe." Don't call me Annie. That's what. Wendy said there's nothing wrong with anal sex and rimming and that she found the idea of having her arsehole licked naughty and exciting.Wendy also said she would like to come and meet me and take me for a meal as a Thank You for all the help I had been to her through her troubles. I said that I didn't need a thank you and was glad to be of what little help I could. Indeed I would like to thank her for making me understand that it was Ok to be a rimmer and a wanker, however I'd be delighted to. He has no idea of my internal struggle. I crouch behind the chair and watch the computer screen from over his shoulder. I smell his sweet smell. The game starts and my brother disappears into it. My own instinct take over. I glance to the side and see the silky white skin in his neck. I press my lips softly onto it and taste my brother. I kiss him again. He giggles and sighs. Without taking his eyes of the screen he says “you are sweet”.It’s a statement. He cocks his head, giving me more of.