“Cindy,” he warned, “You’re…Ahhh, fuck! “I feel like being by myself today,” he explained to my shocked face. I started using household items, the end of my hairbrush, a banana, a cucumber, until a found my aunt’s vibrators. I..”
I was interrupted by his lips crashing to mine. My twin brother, Jake, and I both had been sheltered as we were growing up. After our placement in high school, our aunt decided to get a job to take up the time she would have spent teaching us. “That’s why I didn’t want you to go,” he stated as we stopped at the red light. It started as a normal day. It was rock hard and was about 7.5 inches. “Jake! I don’t understand what’s going on… I had never had a boyfriend, let alone kissed someone, but there I was, making out with my brother in the middle of the living room. “Jake…” I moaned as I felt his hand reach the zipper and yank it down, almost breaking it in the process.
