Shirley
I pushed open my bedroom door and the world stopped. There was Alex, my stepbrother, sitting right on the edge of my bed with nothing on.
His legs were spread wide and his hand was moving up and down on his thick, hard c**k. The shiny bottle of my favorite body oil sat open beside him. The sweet smell of it filled the whole room.
My mouth fell open but no words came out. He did not even try to hide. His eyes were half closed at first, like he was lost in whatever he was feeling.
Then they snapped open and locked straight on me. Instead of stopping or looking ashamed, his hand kept stroking, slow and tight, spreading more of my oil over his skin.
"What the f**k, Alex?" I screamed, but my voice came out shaky. My feet would not move. I should have slammed the door and run, bu
