When the school counselor asked here what was wrong, she could notanswer, and he assumed it was just a delayed reaction fromlosing herfather. He had n... idea, her seventeen year old brother wasfucking her threeor four times a week. When he wasn't sexed up, Brett could actually be nice.The problem was hewas pretty much sexed up all the time. He made his motherwash his balls and ass with her tongue when he showered. He made Lucy hold hisdick when he pissed and wipe his ass when he took a shit. It. So, after we washed and waxed my car we took a nice sexy shower together and went to Tyler’s room to take my new birth control pills for a test drive.We’ve only fucked once, that afternoon at the porn store where I had been forced to endure hours of foreplay at the hands of dozens of strange men. I had been in a sexual daze at the time and I guess Tyler had been too.This time our heads were clear. He didn’t attack me right away the way I expected he might. We took our time and experimented with. " Rachel demanded. I moved awkwardly as I tried to look provocative, in the way I imagined strippers do. I've never actually been to a strip show; so, apart from the things I'd seen on TV I had little to go on. As I dropped my dress to the floor, Rachel stopped me, "That's enough of that, you're hopeless. Come over here, If we wait for you to strip it'll take all night." When she unfastened my corset the relief was incredible. I felt dizzy when I was able to breathe properly for the first time. I say wonderful because he has stuck with me through all my peculiar habits, and has abided that other side of me that I am about to tell you about. As much as I loved Jon, and as much as I thrilled in his company, I was not blessed with a sex drive to speak of. Oh sure, I enjoyed sex when we made the time. But, I never missed it when we didn’t. Frankly, I could have gone my whole life without sex and would have never missed it. Sex to me was like a special meal at a great restaurant. I could.