" He reached out, caressed my cheek and then took my hand and led me to the bed and sat down and gently pulled on my hand. I swiveled and sat next to ...im. His eyes wandered from my eyes to my toes, stopping at all the good places in between."Diane, I am so happy you are here with me now. Will you really be with me tonight?" Just as I started to say yes, we both heard a loud squeal from the master bedroom. We looked at each other, knowing what that meant and smiled. "I guess they are at it. “Ummmmmm, I don’t know.” I said. This was weird, I wasn’t expecting this. Yeah Kevin was HOT, but he was the younger brother of someone I graduated with. I was going to college in a few weeks; he was going into his junior year of high school. I hadn’t ever thought of him that way. “It didn’t feel bad or anything, but . . .” He placed a hand on my stomach, rubbing gently “If you don’t like it, or you want me to stop just say so and I will.” At the same time, the circles started back up under my. Lee was lying next to her now and her body stiffened and tensed as she felt his hard young cock pressing against her side. Her own brother's cock pressing against her! And it felt so hard and huge and evil! Before she could react or say anything, his hand was once again on her buttocks. This time he was bold and brazen, pushing their soft quivering roundness down hard into the floor and imitating her lewd grinding movement. "Oh God, Lee, don't, please don't," she whispered, pleading, her voice. I come to this park every day and read my book. It’s Stephen King’s classic, Misery; I've read it a few times, though no one knows this. However today, I’m having a hard time focusing on my reading. I've been people watching most of the afternoon. It’s your typical afternoon here: nannies are here with their kids, a few guys playing catch football and, of course, the joggers, walkers and runners are in full swing. Even though I’m here watching others, I have this odd sense someone else is.