”“Thanks Linda” I replied, wondering if she was being sincere and had no idea about what her Step-mom and I did…. Or did Linda know everything... I couldn’t tell. “I’ll do my best.”“And that’s ALL she wants” Linda added with a chuckle. “See you around.” She turned, flipping her long blonde hair around and over her shoulder as she walked away, her very sharply ass barley covered by her tight cut-off jeans.“Yea” I answered, my head still buzzing, “see ya’ around.”The following Wednesday, I was at. I don't want to relive every moment of the past year on this page. I want to say, though, that I have learned lessons that I hope will make me a better person. Those I would like to pass on.Lesson One: The person I am with at this moment is the most important person in the world. I have chosen to be with this person and he or she has chosen to be with me. In that choice, we made a commitment to each other. I deserve his or her attention and he or she deserves mine. We will never have this. I'm not sure. All I know is that I squeezed tighter and told him that if he wanted to keep his lil thang, he'd better know how to use it. Holy Shit! Why the hell did I say that to him and what was I even thinking?This was my little brother. I couldn't even think that way about him. He must have been thinking that way of me though. Cause, his cock was still in my hand and it was near my face and before I could stop him he'd forced his hips near my face so that his cock was brushing. He explained they were pretty tight, and a bit uncomfortable. “Have you attempted intercourse with them on?” asked Dr. Green. “Actually…we have. I was able to hold out much longer than usual, almost too long. And Cyn seemed to enjoy it.” “Can you describe the feeling for us Cynthia?” Dr. Green called out to the young man’s girlfriend. “Well it was kind of like experiencing a ribbed condom, but more intense,” she replied. “There was only one that kept going in and out of me though, and it was.