As soon as I got home I went to my bedroom and stripped everything off knowing no one would be home for hours. Nick was wearing a t-shirt and basketball shorts.)
“What? Porn As his body loosened up he leaned close, kissed me, and embraced me with a hug. “CJ, I think we should talk about what you were doing the other day when I got home.”
“Nick, I am sorry, I shou…” he cut me off. Nick and I didn’t talk for the rest of the night, I even stayed in my room from the embarrassment I felt from him seeing me. It was strange and I think I liked it, but it never felt wrong. I crawled into bed and tried to contemplate what just happened. The older one, Nick, who was in high school, is about 5’8” and is incredibly athletic. I was only able to get that one phrase
