I’ll be fired if I don’t work at a trot.’ ‘And who is Sophie?’ one of the blondes asked. Sophie smiled when she heard her brother sigh and s...ay, ‘My deliquent sister.’ ‘I don’t believe you. It’s some slut you shafted during one of your drunken evenings.’ ‘It’s the truth Thelma. If you can prove I’m lying I’ll marry you.’ ‘Oh Meg, he’s telling the truth as he wouldn’t surrender as easily as that. How could he have such a slut for a sister?’ Sebastian didn’t comment, he was on his phone. Five. Soon school was over and I began the long bus ride home. Mom worked colser to home so she was always home before me. I wondered how she would greet me and how things would 'get started'. My phone vibrated. It was a text from mom. "Hey honey. I want to know that your heart is truly in this and not just your willy" I laughed at the use of the word willy but it turned me on profusely. Mom had not changed her mind. My cock grew extremely hard. "Of course mom. I love you" The bus had reached my. I drove slowly as I knew that I was probably over the drink drive limit but, apart from gently rubbing myself for some of the way home, the journey was uneventful. When I woke up the next day, a Sunday, the events of the previous night seemed little more than a dream to me. I was part indignant at having been taken advantage of in those circumstances, and part glowing inside at having tasted forbidden fruit in the flesh for the first time. Countless times in the past I had fantasised about. ”My grandma looked a bit confused. “Glory holes?”“Yeah a hole in the wall that I can stick my cock through and get sucked by a stranger….or well….uh I can suck their cock”My grandma looked shocked, eyes widened, mouth hanging open.“You…uh…sucked a cock before Michael?”“Yeah I have, a few actually, and I enjoy it”My grandmas shock turned a bit of joy. He mouth closed and turned into a evil grin.“Really and you enjoy it?”“Yes very much, I think we can have a lot of fun..