Where do I begin… well I guess the best place to start is the day I met lady Gomorrah…It was just another day. A day spent sitting at the laptop, ...jumping from one Tumblr porn blog to another. I can’t even remember how I got into this stuff but lately its been consuming me more and more, one like, one reblog, one orgasm at a time. Every moment closer to cumming is a moment closer to giving in to the fantasy and it becoming reality.A few days ago after a long session of Sissygasm anal only. I feel so embarassed and regret that I ever asked. Then, out of the blue, I feel my sister place her hand on my thigh, I look up at her face, it is a little red but not as much as mine, and I see her bite her lip. There is a hint of mischief in her eyes as she subtley objects to what she just said I guess it wouldnt be that wierd, it would be like when we used to bath together. She nods and whispers to the room Okay, I will. I have to stop my jaw from dropping and my eyes widen with. His feet always in slip-on flip-flops. His bushy hair always a mess. It was kinda cute.I organized an outfit for work and looked at myself, topless, in the bedroom mirror. I looked tired. I felt tired. My nipples were sore. So was my vagina. I could smell and taste my own breath - the remnants of tequila and cum. There was a knock at the door. I wondered what Courtney wanted. I opened the door. “I don’t want to hear it,” I snipped.“Umm, OK.”It was Jason. Shocked, I used my arms and. “And Bruce and Lily. My job. Getting through school. I guess being comfortable in my life.”“Great,” he said. He grabbed a tablet and wrote down what I’d just said and handed it to me with the pencil. “That’s the list you just gave me. I believe that the order you put things in when you think of them is the order of true significance. Now put a number next to each of those from one to five that shows how much you invest in each of them. Think of your investment in terms of time, money, emotion..