I know I was lonely that nightand maybe a bit scared too, but that wasn't the only reason I liked him.I was confused as hell, Praew. I had never felt ...any attraction to a manbefore. Alex is different."I knew I sounded defensive, and I looked at Praew to see if she would sayanything, but all she did was nod her head, as if to say OK, go on."Nothing happened that night, but it had shaken me. I couldn't work outwhy I was feeling like this. As I said, as Jamie, I felt different. Morevulnerable. She had never seen a real live penis up close, and his door was open just a crack... She didn't think of her brother in a sexual way or anything, that would be disgusting! But she couldn't pass up an opportunity to see how a boy masturbated. She'd always been curious.Amy bit her lip, and crept closer to the door, craning her neck to see inside. At first, she didn't see him, but then she realized that he was laying down face up on his bed. She watched for a couple minutes, making sure to breathe. They all knew it was the truth.“Kids, don’t argue with your father, let him enjoy his fuck, for goodness sake!” Dottie said, always the reasonable one. She felt sorry for her little baby boy, not being able to join the fun. She said to him, “Bill, come over here and mommy will suck your dick.” She plunged the vibrator deeper into her cunt, and turned up the setting, until her fuck-stick began to sing out loud.“Really?”“Really.”Bill raced over to the side of her chair, getting a good eye and. Unbelievable. I mean, what do they expect me to do? Feed my slave strawberries without his favorite cream? Give me a fucking break.“Anyway, there I was, in the dairy aisle between the yogurt and the cottage cheese, frustrated and thinking, what’s a Mistress to do? Then it hit me. An epiphany, kind of like. Cream… cum… cum… cream. Perfect! Problem solved. My slave gets his special treat, after all. Now, doesn’t strawberries with cum sound absolutely scrumptious? You don’t think so? Really? Silly.