That night when I got back...it was really late, like one at night, and as soon as I opened the door I could see a dim light from my mom's room upstai...rs. The rest of the house was dark. Just as I was going to walk upstairs to my room...I heard some wierd noises, but couldn't make out what they were about. I suddenly hoped I'd get to see her playing with herself.When I got upstairs and peeked from a distance through the door which was left almost half open..what I saw gave me the most aching. I feel so foolish for having allowed myself to be caught up in a tangled web that only turned out to be full of lies and unrealistic dreams and expectations. As hard has it is to explain and in spite of all the hurt he has caused, I still believe that he is the person I am meant to be with in this life. It is not every day that you find someone who makes you feel the way he has made me feel and as pathetic as it is to admit, I don't want to let him go. So, with that, I have decided to settle. Sometimes.”A smile crept on Emily’s face as she pictured her stepbrother, lying there in bed jerking off with her panties covering his face. For some reason, instead of still being upset this news seemed to please her. Her younger stepbrother had a crush on her. Realizing this caused her to get a twisted idea in her head. She stepped over to him, and reached out with her hand and ordered with a somewhat angry tone, “Well, give them back!”He raised his head,. He really didn’t want to give them. I don’t want it on me, so I move my hand back down. Seeing that I don’t intend to bring my hand back up, Jason grabs my hand and begins to move it up and down slowly. As he’s doing this, he says, “Yalina, look at me. This is the stuff real pearls are made of, and don’t you ever forget it.” With that said, he quickens his pace, never taking his eyes off mine. I have to place my left hand on his chest to maintain my balance, as his movements have me riding him. As he sees he’s nearing to.