"So... its my turn for me to touch you?" Mike asked."Yes.. now what did you have in mind." I asked him.The very moment I said yes, he smiled and took ...off his pants. By the time I was donewith my sentence, he was sliding off his underwear and showing me his wood."Hey! I said no sex" I shouted to him."Its not sex if we don’t cum right?" He answeredI was immediately taken by surprise and not sure how to act. Did I really want my ownbrother doing this? Yet, I promised we could touch, just not. As a result, he was pretty much the one who had to do the things a father normally would; mow the yard, fix things when they broke, et cetera. He had graduated from college with honors and was now back home looking for work. Typical life.However... as far back as he could remember, his mother and eventually his little sister, had always been harsh on him... If his team won a game, his mother would laugh and tell him it was because he didn't play that much. If he passed a test, his sister would. ’ ‘Oh yuck. Please set my dinner place on the side away from that area.’ For years mother and son had chatted on amicably like this. Probably it was his mother’s lurid descriptions of her sexual escapades before and after marriage that propelled Jon into developing an interest in writing steamy romance stories that had sold well and convinced him to give up teaching to work fulltime writing his second novel. Sales of ‘Lust at the Stock Exchange’ had pushed him from virtual obscurity into. It sticks out of the ocean under the cliff. So do many other rocks, but it’s thicker and much taller.”“Weird name.”“Well, you have your choice of derivations. All the other rocks are mostly covered at high tide. Never covered might translate as virgin. Then too, you can’t get a boat close to it nor reach it from the beach. And then, of course, there is the folk etymology.”“What’s that?” The idea of a rock which nobody could reach sounded fascinating.“Summer morning’s version: There was a girl.