“Shelly, this is my sister, Cindy.”Cindy said “Hi” and waved at her.Shelly focused on me and said, “My friend, Diane, said she saw you with ...a woman that looks like your sister on Sunday afternoon. But what she said you weren’t acting very brotherly. Did you bring a date home?”I just looked at her in response. I understood what she was asking, but this was not the way, time, or place to have this conversation. Finally, I said, “If you want to talk about this, why don’t you come with us to our. I walked to his home, a single family house with a set of stairs up to the porch. He said the door would be unlocked and I should walk right in.I found myself standing in a small room with three walls and the door behind me. I locked the deadbolt and got naked. There was a gloryhole in front of me and another one to the right; they were too far apart to service two cocks at once, but the fantasy was still real.I waited for a moment and the hard BBC I had seen online came through the. He looked at the table next to him and went through the different tools at hand. He picked up a bottle and walked towards her. Her eyes were squeezed shut and her heart was racing in her chest. He stood there next to her, waiting. After several minutes, she opened her eyes and saw him looking up and down at her. He wasn’t doing a thing, just staring, examining her and holding the bottle. Suddenly, he drew his hand to her jaw and forced it open before he proceeded to spill the contents of the. Naomi, who must have been listening intently, froze. She had just worked out that I’d been sketching her. No wonder her mum thought at first I was her friend.Their mum moved around to look at Jim’s sketch and offer words of encouragement there too.I helped clear the table for dinner. Jim went to his room as I made myself useful; I didn’t even notice him disappear. I kept asking Naomi where plates, cutlery and all the rest were but was only getting short answers back. Her voice was sweet but.