He doesn’t know but now I do so it won’t bother me anymore.”
“You did that because of me?”
“Yeah, I felt sorry for you.”
Max sat up, “You gave me a pity fuck?”
I thought about it then answered, “No, that’s not what it was; I did it for both of us.”
My brother leaned back on the sofa and I could see a tent forming at the front of his jeans, “Do you have a boner?” I asked even though I saw the evidence. Porn When I told Max about it he paled and started shaking and said “I never thought about that.”
“Me neither, not really, but it scared the fucking shit out of me.”
My brother and I screwed relentlessly for over a year and we got very good with each other.
