My Big Brother Part 3
I began to masturbate a lot more, after Neil’s second visit. Often in the shower, sometimes the bath and pretty much every night in bed, while I lay awake waiting for a knock on the door. I fantasised about Neil creeping into my room. At first, he wouldn’t be able to see much then as his eyes adjusted to the light, he’d be able to make out the shape of my legs spread wide open. As details emerged a little more from the gloom, he’d notice my hand, moving rhythmically as it caressed the area...