I unbutton his jeans, never breaking our kiss. I forgot my brother was with me for a second when he comes up to me and starts talking. He understands and gets dressed. I’m owning that shit now. I place my mouth over his cock again and suck it gently. He’s hard already. Who knows when I’ll see him again, so I’m gonna devour it like it’s my last meal. We did this for a while, but eventually grew out of it. Our hands roaming over each other, grabbing at anything. I place my arms on his waist, bringing him in closer. We kept fooling around after that for a few months before our social lives and schedules drifted us apart. Sorry again for the absence, for anyone that cares. Load after load, I take it all. Before I leave, he gives me his new number. Hold my stuff.”
My brother just shrugs it off. I start rubbing my stomach, pretending it hurts. I’m bisexual.
