" Sometime it just get s hard, you know, for no reason, in class, even in church." You'll get over that. Do you play with it?"I nodded.'That's OK too,...that's normal, healthy. But sex is even healthier." He looked at my form. "Hm, you're fifteen. That's a problem. If you have sex, it better be with somebody your age, under sixteen. That's the magic number." He sniffed and made a face. "It probably doesn't matter unless some woman attacks you."I nodded and swallowed and sniffed, thoroughly. "Youtalked me into it, more like manipulated me. I was a lot more compliantthen. Weak. Needy. You took advantage of that. You were insistent, keptmaking little comments, little jabs. You kept at it for days until Ifinally gave in. You practically forced me into it!" I don't remember it that way!" Eric said, shaking his head."Doesn't surprise me. You were so full of yourself back then," she saidseething. "Once you got what you wanted you probably just forgot aboutit. It wasn't important to you. We timed our release perfectly, he had his orgasm, and the sight of his semen shooting triggered my own, which made my knees buckled and forced me to bite my lip and draw blood.The whole act was caught on cam, typically, my Samsung S4 was handy, and I filmed him, this was something no girl wanted to pass up on, even though it was my brother, whom I adored, even more now, sick, is it not.I watched him wipe up his mess, with toilet paper and drop it on the floor, before I plucked up the courage. And while that was certainly something I wanted him to do, I didn't want him to do it yet.Eventually, we ended up cuddled up on the couch, almost dozing, waiting for the moment when we could call it a night and go to bed. There was an unspoken agreement there. Bedtime would be the next act in our drama, and it was important not to rush it. We had just spent an extended intermission teasing each other... what came next would be far more urgent and ardent and explosive. This we both knew without.