I took the vibrator that my mother had bought me out of my drawer and made him put the end of it in his mouth. Please don’t tell anyone.”
I made it very clear to him that I knew he’d been doing it for ages and ages, and then a thought struck me. Am I doing it right? “Sis, I’m going to cum – rub me harder! Whether for the better or not is probably too soon to say. You can probably guess that after earning £10 so easily when before that I’d had to work pretty hard just for 10p or maybe 50p, this wasn’t the last time I did little jobs for Uncle Bill. He had, he said, a number of friends who would pay a lot of money for what he described as ‘special’ photos.
