My brother, my own flesh and blood, loved me. Or lusted after me so intensely he forgot about the perversion in it all. But I felt safe, and since tha... day he held me he’s done everything in his power to keep me safe. The sick part of me took advantage of it. Even now, though for the first time in three years I feel sick to my stomach with guilt. Mostly because I killed my father’s beloved Sparta, and partly because I want nothing more than to own up to my own shit for once. Mal shouldn’t have. Came out after they were asleep in just a short silky kimono thing to pick up toys ...again, helping with my toddlers after they were asleep... she had nothing on underneath... she bent over and I saw her pussy. She had a mound that rolled up between her legs, very sexy! Another time when wife gone on business... she walked out in kitchen in nylon bra... see through thing... I saw her tits and nipples and had friend with me he got show too...... she did not care! She had very long nipples! I. I was always open sexually from a young age. I remember looking at porn on the computer whenever my parents weren't around, then discreetly erasing the history so they wouldn't know. I remember the fist time a cock entered me. Unlike so many girls that complained about the pain, it'd only hurt for a moment, then became fabulous.I was never a prude, but never acted a slut either. I was careful whom I let fuck me. I didn't want a reputation through school as easy, or a quick fuck. The boys I. ”“Oh really?” Brittany asked, an idea ticking over in her brain. “Here, let me walk you to your office - there’s something I want to discuss with you...”As soon as she was alone in her cubicle, Kelsey rolled up her skirt to look at her new tattoo once more. It was beautifully subtle - she’d gotten a seamline tattooed down her left leg. At a glance, it just looked like she was wearing stockings, but in fact her legs were bare.Kelsey was enjoying wearing bare legs to the office. The only.