At the age of 26, I had sex with someone whom I loathe the most.
My body is full of hickeys. My vagina is hurting. My waist has been tossed around. My bosoms have been twisted, tweaked, sucked, nibbled, and played with. He kissed me all over the place and looked smug when I asked him for more.
The most shameful part is that I liked it.
Am I secretly like my mother? She slept with Kamiyama Shintaro. I followed her footsteps. I slept with Kamiyama Shintaro's son.
Apple doesn't fall far from the tree. The only difference is that I am not married. At least, I didn't cheat on anyone.
Ah, right! He is technically my brother, though we don't share a drop of blood.
I guess it is bad.
