"Ah, there you are my boy," sighed Eleanor, looking slightly annoyed to find you lounging your time away reading in your room. "Come outside, Lady Lan...ra and her son have arrived and you as their host must be courteous!" Yes, mother," you sigh, getting off your bed and quickly tossing on a nice shirt. "Let's go."Lady Landra and her entourage were only a few short steps outside the living quarters, and they greeted you with both the respect of a lesser family and as friends."It's pleasure to see. He worked on my neck until the movie ended, and then he stretched and said he was tired from the long drive from his college. We went to bed, separately.I was frustrated, lying in my bed one room away from my sexy brother. I was usually able to masturbate thinking about that one and only time I had seen his cock, but with him so close it was no longer about fantasy; I wanted the reality!Finally, I threw off the covers, donned a big t-shirt, and crept out into the hall. I could hear him softly. “Oh Hell yeah. Excuse me.” I giggled. “It’s okay. Can I ask, what were you about to say?” “Well, um, I was going to say, I um, think you have a great body.” He paused. I walked closer to him, thanked him, and told him I go by Danielle. He handed my card back nervously and replied. “My name’s Timmy, uh, well Tim.”“Well, what’s wrong with my car, Tim?” He proceeded to explain the problem. Thankfully it wasn’t serious and he could probably fix it in about 20 minutes. He went to work while I sort. You okay?” asked her friend as she sat down.Alaina wasn’t okay. She wanted to cry, to scream, to shout that she knew it would turn out this way. But she did none of those things. Instead, she put on the best smile she could and said, “Yeah, sorry, was just spacing out a little there.” Crumbling inside, she continued, “Still trying to wrap my head around everything from lunch, y’know?”Her friend gave her an understanding look. “Gotcha. Just take it slow, okay?” She looked around. “Where is he.