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Related post: Date: Sat, 6 Mar 2010 05:14:02 -0800 From: Owen Wright Subject: Redefining Normal Chapter 1Redefining Normal By Owen WrightHi guys, this is the first chapter in what I hope will be a very long series following the journey of Kasey, the narrator, as he learns to redefine the concepts that held his free will prisoner before his brother came around.The disclaimer: preteen angel models There will be sex in this series, and although it pedo seks preteen will most likely be sparse, those 18 and younger, as well as those who shouldn't be reading this for whatever reason, please stay away for your own good. The characters are purely fictional, any relation to actual people/stories is absolute bull shit. I'm serious.Please, enjoy the series, and if you want to contact me, please do so at I'd love to hear your comments, and although preteen erotic clothes I'd rather not hear any harsh criticisms, I'd be more than happy to accept constructive ones.Chapter 1-A Day of SurprisesNormal. I liked it. I used to be it.Before Keith, I lived in a normal house, in a normal neighborhood, with a fairly normal family. I went to high school just like everyone else, and I had a close circle of friends with whom I spent most of my time. I liked my life. I didn't have any problems with it, or complaints, other than wishing my allowance was higher or wishing that I could drive, but what 15-year old doesn't? Things were okay in my life, normal, all until he showed up.One morning, a Saturday, someone rang the doorbell at the front of the house. In the kitchen, quite a ways away, my dad, my mom, and I were in the middle of breakfast: French toast with chocolate chips (one of mom's specialties) along with dad's famous crispy bacon strips and my scrambled eggs. I volunteered to sex preteens porn answer the door, though I was a bit confused as to why someone was ringing our sex preteen video door at 10 in the morning on a Saturday.We weren't expecting any visitors.Outside in the cold Portland air, sky overcast and grey, as usual, stood a boy, quite a few inches taller than me, with brown, spiked hair and sparkling green eyes. He wore simple clothes: an Abercrombie long-sleeve that was thick enough for the cold, preteen shaved pics yet fitting enough to frame his thin yet definitely toned body, and blue jeans. The look on his face was a mixture of fear, I'm guessing as a result of showing up at a stranger's door, and amusement, likely from the fact that he was now giving me the once over as I stood shamelessly dumbfounded in my white cotton sleep shirt and plaid boxers.I wasn't exactly sure what to say, it's not every day that you open the door to find a stranger outside holding two duffel bags full of what I only guessed were clothes and wearing an expression of unreadable depths. Luckily, he saved me the trouble and spoke first."Um, hi," he managed with a deep voice, "is this the Sanders' residence?""Yeah, I'm Kasey Sanders. Can I help you?""Kasey?" He muttered under his breath, as if asian model preteen thinking to himself, "Mom didn't say anything about a Kasey.""What was that?" I was beginning to wonder exactly who preteen 10yo nude this guy was. I mean, don't get me wrong, cartoons preteen nude he seemed normal enough, but I never really took to people who liked to talk to themselves.At that moment though, I was saved as nude preteen cheerleader my parents (ancient and frail as they are at 35) finally reached to door alongside me. It seemed as though my dad was exactly who this stranger was looking for."Mr. Sanders!" his face lit up, and his smile was genuine and strangely enough, seemed to put me at ease."Yes, that would be my name, now may I ask yours?" my dad replied coolly, never one to scare or worry easily, a trait I'd always admired about him."My name?" the boy seemed to give it some thought, biting his lower lip as if unsure of something. "My name is Keith Jantzen, and my mother was Meg Jantzen."Remember what I just said about my dad always being able to keep his cool? Well I don't know what that name meant to my dad, but as soon as he heard it, he looked as if he'd seen a ghost the way his face turned ghastly pale and his eyeballs nearly leapt from their sockets.He recomposed himself, "What do you mean 'was' Meg Jantzen?" he asked the question as though afraid of the answer."Well, you see Mr. Sanders," his face darkened, and he averted his eyes, as if recalling a painful memory, "my mom just passed away, and in her will, she requested that I find you and ask you if you could take care of me for her."Talk about dropping the bomb. Here was an all-American boy who looked like he should be on Sports Illustrated or the big posters in Abercrombie, telling us his mother had just died and that for that reason, he had to come live with his father, who was, coincidentally, also my father. Needless to say, I was floored."Is there any particular reason for this request?" he furrowed his eyebrows in a caring way."The truth, Mr. preteen swedish Sanders? According to nn preteen boobs my mom, you are the only preteen latina living relative I have left...according to my mom, you are my father."And that is how Keith Jantzen, my half brother, came to be a part of my family.Immediately after the conversation got to that OMG point, dad insisted he come in and talk about everything. It didn't seem easy for the kid, but as he talked, I realized why his features made me feel so comfortable; it was because he shared the brown hair and green eyes that my father and I had. There seemed to just be this ease between us, as if we were old friends who lost touch and were becoming reacquainted.As I became more comfortable with him, he seemed to grow more comfortable with us. Granted, his mom had just passed and he was going through a rough time, but I think he was glad that he was able to honor his mother's last request and have no major hitches; he later told me one day that he was deathly afraid of ringing the doorbell and gratis preteens sex meeting something like the Adams' family. I told him he should be happy he had me, then; I received a punch to the arm for that remark.As far as accommodations, we had Keith covered. Dad went to college a while back and entered medical school and went through the whole "doctor" process while petite preteen panty mom was taking care of me. The result: he is now one of the few spe******ts in epigenetic research, which is making a huge splash in the medical field. It pretty much means that we have more than enough money to get by.Our home isn't quite a mansion, but it isn't exactly an average home either. My bedroom is upstairs, and we have several guest bedrooms throughout the house. To make sure he would adjust okay, Dad put Keith in the preteen thai porn bedroom on the second barby nude preteen floor down the hall from me. We ended up having to share the bathroom that connected both of our rooms but I didn't mind.After taking dad's preteens rape Keith on a preteen contortion practice short tour around the house, hottest sexy preteen to the pool, the kitchen, living room, and bedrooms, we helped him move all his stuff into his room. He unpacked his radio first, and plugged it in so he could listen to some John Mayer (who I later learned is one of his favorite artists) while he emptied his bags into the drawers around him."Do you need any help?" I asked, wanting to be polite. After all, we were related."Um, not really, but if you wanted to just chill in here for a bit, I wouldn't mind chatting with you as I unpack," he answered with an honest grin. I couldn't preteens model un help but wonder what a guy like him would ever want to talk to me about, but I figured he must have something good to say, the way he was just waiting for me to sit down.I plopped myself onto the edge of the bed covered in green and blue plaid material as he began moving around the room, trying to find the right place for each of his belongings. It didn't take me long to realize he didn't have much; he was halfway through one of his two bags and he mostly unloaded clothes into the dresser drawers."So," he casually started the conversation, "Kasey, huh?"I nodded, glad that he was mature enough to start the conversation, although a part of me private preteen nudes was worried that I should be acting more hospitably. This, of course, was set to the song Who preteen paysites ***** Says, which managed to keep things upbeat."Mind filipino preteen bbs if I call you Kase? I innocent preteen nudes like nicknames." I quickly shook my head and he continued, "so do you play any sports?""Well we're just starting soccer and that's my main sport. What about you?"He pulled out what looked like a jersey from his old high school, "football. I was the wide receiver at my old school so latin preteen sexy I hope the coach needs a wide receiver at this school of yours because I really want to keep playing."That preteen nude trailers kind of caught me off guard. I guess it never really registered that not only was Keith moving into my home, but he was becoming a part of my school life as well. I'd actually be able to introduce him as my brother and from the looks of it, I think I would be proud to do so.He must have saw me withdraw into my thoughts for a little bit because he quickly asked what I was thinking about, in a fairly polite, yet concerned way."Uh, I guess I was just thinking preteen pregnant photo about the whole school situation. I mean you totally just dropped your whole life to come here and honor your mother's wishes. Now you have to start all over again. You must movies preteen have been popular and now you have to build up softcore preteen pics a whole new reputation."He chuckled as he piled some jeans into the bottom drawer of his dresser and turned back to face me, green eyes tinted with worry, but wearing his pearly grin which I'd grown to like very quickly."Trust me kid, I definitely didn't hesitate to move out of there. I guess part of me really needed a change of scenery after...what happened. But mostly diaper pic preteen I was excited for that chance to start anew.""What about your reputation? The big wide receiver preteen porno legal football stud, you must've had a lot of friends."His face preteen latin models fell a little at this, but it was so small it was nearly imperceptible, "to be honest, some shit went down and my social life tanked with it. Maybe I'll tell you one day but virgin preteen pics it's not the type of conversation you have with someone you just met."He flashed me a small smile, but I was a little disappointed when he said this because I felt like we were getting closer but he just put up a wall.He picked up the conversation quickly to avoid an awkward silence, and we spent the next half an hour just getting to know each other better. I found out that underage naughty preteens he liked reading, had a soft spot for homemade pie, and loved video games almost as much as I did. I told him about my weakness for warm cookies, my love of skateboarding, and our prospects in soccer this year.The more I was around Keith, the more I warmed up to him. Here was a guy, who was clearly handsome, intellectual, with a great personality. The best part was he was my brother.I soon figured out that he didn't have much, though. That is, materialistically. He unloaded all of his stuff within the hour, and with it, our conversation came to an end of sorts. Well, Dad ended it for us.He came in at around 1, making sure that everything was going okay, family man that he is, he's always concerned with my life-at times a bit too much-but it's always for the best. For some reason, even with his busy schedule, he always made preteens cute real it a point to be at all of my games. He even came to my recital for concert choir, even though he knew I hated it and was only taking it because I had to. Don't get me wrong, I love to sing, so it made sense to use it as my performing arts credit, but in a choir, with all those people, it was just different. After the performance, he made sure I knew that he was proud of me, proud that I stuck it out, despite my misgivings. And now he stood in Keith's doorway (yes, it was now officially Keith's room), the same look on his face as he watched his sons together, for the first time."What are you boys up to?" He was looking eager, yet anxious for an answer."Nothing much. Keith just finished unpacking and we were just getting to know each other," most times Dad was just satisfied with an answer. He never questioned me too much, always just curious to know that I was keeping him updated with my life."So how do you like your room?" he asked preteens models gallarys with a grin, directing this question at Keith."It's the perfect size. I mean, I'm not used to it yet but I think it wouldn't be too legal preteen pix hard to.""Good, good," he looked around, and evidently noticed that Keith was severely lacking in the wardrobe and decorations department, "wow, it's awfully empty in here. What do you say we take the preteen oriental pussy 4Runner out and do some shopping? I think you need a bit more stuff, Keith.""You sure that's okay?" Keith looked a bit worried as he asked, clearly not wanting to impose any more than he thought he already was."Of course! I'd be more than happy to preteens sex illegal do that for you. And besides, I'm bored and I think it'll be fun. When you guys are ready I'll be in the living bbs yr preteen room with Mom."As far as I knew, Dad was actually excited to add a member to his family. At first, he was surprised, sure, but I think he warmed to the idea pretty quickly. Mom lost the ability to become pedo preteen nudes pregnant after I was born due to some complication, and I think that all preteen mini bikini along he always wanted another kid. As for me, I always wanted an older brother. I think all we both hoped was that Keith was exactly what we wished for. It was hard to tell, though, what with those secrets he seemed to keep; behind those green eyes, which were at the moment focused on Dad's sparkling white 4Runner, seemed a dark past repressed by emotion.We had a fun day out shopping. Keith picked out a lot of black and green d‚cor for his room, although he clearly wasn't very good at Martha Stewart style shopping so Mom was glad to help preteen lesbian kiss out in that department. As far as moms go, I'd have to say I have one of the best. I knew she wanted answers about who Keith was, and more importantly, who his mother was. But she knew better than to ruin a good time; I had a feeling that she and Dad were scheduled for a long talk tonight, though.As for myself, I wouldn't mind an explanation either, but I knew better than to press Keith for too much information. Dad would tell me when he thought I was ready to know, he was usually good at guessing that kind of stuff, except for the time he tried to give me the "birds and the bees" talk in the sixth grade when I had already learned everything in 5th. He thought I was some kind of sexual deviant when I told him all about the process until he realized that I learned it in school. We preteen spanking photos still laugh about that.I helped Keith sex toons preteen pick preteen molesting stories out some new clothes for school. He wasn't much into color, but he definitely had a solid sense of style, I pretty much just made sure he would be well dressed to handle the unpredictable Portland weather.Arms loaded with shopping bags-not all for Keith I might add, as I was guilty for a few bags from Pac Sun-we marched back to Dad's 4Runner, stomachs starting to grumble with anticipation of dinner. We piled in after loading the bags, and I got into the backseat alongside Keith, just as we had on the way over. It was nice to actually have someone to share the back with on family trips, as it usually was a lonely ride for me."Alright, boys," Dad looked back at us through his rearview as he reversed out of his parking stall, "Mom really wants to cook dinner tonight, so we're going to stop by the store on the way home. Is that okay with you folks?""Yup," Keith didn't really object too much, but I decided he'd have to start having preteen hentai comics an opinion on things, and soon."Sure, Dad, I think I'm just going to take a nap, then. Wake me up when amsterdam preteen nudity we get to the store."I reclined the seat back and Keith's eyebrows shot up with an amused look. I raised an eyebrow but he simply smiled, ruffled the top of preteen nymph my messy brown hair, and reclined his chair, closing those long lashes over his eyes. I followed suit.Next thing I knew, we were all unloading in our garage.I rubbed the sleep from my eyes, "hey I thought you were going to wake me up at the store."Keith looked equally dazed, so I guessed that he slept the whole time as well."We wanted to surprise you both with dinner so I'll take the groceries and how about you two take all of Keith's stuff to his room and help him put it up?"It was hard to argue as she was already through the door to the house, so Keith simply shrugged his shoulders and grabbed nubile preteen models his bags. Dad laughed and grabbed the rest of the groceries."I try hard to refrain from saying 'no' to your mother, I find that it much easier to just say yes, and she's got the right idea of things most of the time anyway."Keith and I headed up the stairs to his room, arms laden with packages. He smiled the whole way, clearly pleased with gay preteen models all of his new belongings.I wasn't completely awake from my nap, so preteen jpg pics I deposited his packages and plopped myself facedown on his bed. He chuckled."Too many steps, there, Kase?" I'd gotten used to the name after he used it all day; even Mom and Dad were pretty used to it already."I just want some dinner," I grumbled into the mattress."Well we might as well keep our mind off of things, let's play with all the stuff your Dad bought today."I turned over, looking him square in the eye, "he's your Dad, too. You know that right?""I know," he said, looking away, suddenly interested in a rectangular box, "I just haven't ever called anybody that before. I thought my preteen cp pussy Dad abandoned me, but..." he trailed off, looking out the window as if trying to remember something."But what?"His straight-lined chin turned back towards me, regarding me with those eyes, standind out from his tanned skin, "nothing, just thinking about some things. Check this out."He pulled a lava lamp out of the box he was looking illegal preteen rape at, searching for a plug in the room."Did you grab that?" I asked, pretty sure that I was by his side for the better part of the day, and didn't remember the lamp at all."I usually remember what I put my hands on," he winked at me with a hint of innuendo, "and I don't remember touching that at all.""Must've been one of those random things that Dad kept throwing into the cart. He likes to go on sprees sometimes, so just keep that in mind if you ever have to walk into our black hole of a basement."He found the plug and switched on the orange glow. We preteen x preteen didn't preteen model rape say anything for preteen nude torrent a little while, both just kind of staring at the wax, waiting for it to rise."You found the lava lamp! See, I knew those things were still cool," Dad stood in the doorway with a dopey grin on."Yeah, I really like it! First thing we took out," Keith mused, smiling."Well what are you waiting for? Let's get to it!" Dad walked into the room and began taking all the things out of their bags.We spent the next hour or so just playing with the weird things Dad threw in illegial preteens the cart, as well as admiring all the clothes that Keith picked out and went to hang in the closet. Evidently, Dad thought Keith would appreciate a fish tank, although he preteens nude collections said we'd have to go buy the fish another day. There was also a regular lamp in the bag, well as regular as a tri-colored, flex-head light could be. Keith was perfectly appreciative, cp preteen links making sure we knew that he was truly thankful of all his new things, even the yo-yo that Dad thought Keith absolutely needed. I'll give him some credit, though, the Rubik's cube and fancy iHome radio system were nice touches; it's no wonder he kept disappearing when we were shopping.Eventually, Dad got up to help Mom finish up the cooking. He isn't a bad chef himself and usually he'll help her with the whole dinner but I think he was too thrilled with his purchases for Keith today to stay down there. Besides, Mom seemed pretty determined to cook a spectacular meal, and when she's japanese preteen video on a mission, she goes into Ultra-Mom mode."Hey, Kase?" preteen tgp clips Keith was hanging up the rest of his new clothes."Yeah?""How come your Dad just bought all this stuff? I mean, isn't he worried about money at all?" He wore a genuinely worried expression.I laughed, "don't worry about it, really. He's a biochemist, he studies epigenetics and spends a lot of time doing research for some really big companies. I think he's pretty smart, although you wouldn't be able to tell, the way he acts around the house. Mom is a real estate agent, which explains our huge, fancy house, and she's supposedly really good. Money around here is never really an issue; preteen tights pics I mean, we're not going to go Paris Hilton on Hollywood Boulevard but if we need something, we can get it. And a lot of times we get things we don't need, too."I smiled and nodded towards his yo-yo."Understood," he smiled, one of his genuine smiles that never failed to convince me that my brother really appreciated his new family.He later told me that he never expected to end up in a new home like ours. He'd x preteen model spent 17 years of his life thinking that his dad was some deadbeat who ditched him as a kid. preteen nudist picv I told him it explained why he looked like such a retard every time we were nice to him. He just ruffled my hair. He picked up that trait pretty quickly, actually.Soon, it was time for dinner, and what a dinner it was. japenese naked preteen Mom pulled out all the stops. Her garlic fried chicken, pork with apple sauce, spinach salad, rice, and cornbread lined the table like a great feast, except that there were only four of us, and enough food for a small house party. We ate until we were stuffed, and all thoroughly enjoyed the meal; especially Keith, evidently for whom russian preteen clips it was the preteens exposed first home-cooked meal in months.Dessert was in the oven, and I knew what it was before Mom left the preteen illegal gallery table to pull it out of the oven. See, my Mom and I ukraine preteens nude have these special cookies, her special recipe snickerdoodles to be exact, which she bakes on special occasions. Sometimes, if she knows I had a rough day, or needs get a story out of me, she'll make them because she knows they always get me to talk.We sat around in the living room, with the fireplace burning as we attempted to figure out the best way to get the large snickerdoodle cookies into our glasses of milk. After many lost chunks and laughter, Keith and I settled for bites and sips.Mom talked about her horny small preteens upcoming week at work, noting that she was looking to sell a pricy home not too far from ours. The thing with Mom and her work, though, was that although she was quite interested in making money, she was always concerned with making preteen model latina sure she worked out the best deal possible with her customers. Part of it was the fact that she never had to worry about increasing her income, but I always liked to believe that it was the purity of her heart.While I was on my second cookie, though, the conversation took a turn for the unexpected. Keith looked increasingly anxious about something, until he eventually told us all he had something to say. I was, of course, very interested, as were Mom and hidden preteen modeling Dad."Well, first, I'd really like to thank you for all the you've done for me. I mean, you pink preteen galleries took me in without question, and I know I haven't given much information about why I need to be here, but I'm really trying to work on it. There's just a lot of things I need to figure out for myself before it'll make enough sense for me to tell anyone else.""Don't worry about it," Dad smiled, "we know you'll be ready.""I am ready to tell you something, though," Keith's face was filled with mixed emotions and I was unable to read what he was feeling at the moment, "this I'm sure about, and I want you all to know this about me because russian preteen bikinis I feel like if we're getting to know each other, I want you to know the real me. And whether you accept it, at least it won't be preteens nduism pics a lie. You see, the thing is...I'm gay."Silence. Most preteen virgin underage likely due to the fact that Dad was still munching on his cookie and unable to say anything at present."Personally, Keith," Mom smiled, her warm, loving smile that she gave me on occasion, "I have absolutely no problem with it, and I think that preteen phtc cp anyone who does needs a serious perspective adjustment."Keith smiled, and we all turned to Dad as he began to speak."It takes a great deal of courage to say what you just did. Most people wouldn't be able to do it. Also, it is my personal belief that people who know themselves are much better suited to function in this world. You know who you are, you're preteen panties wet not afraid of it, and you trusted us enough to tell us. I think you truly are my son. That was all the proof I needed."It was one of those corny moments where they got all teary, and we all came together for a group hug, although I was relatively silent through the whole ordeal. See, in my dictionary, gay referred hot preteens toplist to kids who walked around with Prada bags, wore huge sunglasses, and talked in those really girly voices. Keith, though, was a real man. dream models preteens He was well-built, with a chiseled face, a completely normal voice, and most of all, he acted completely...normal.I never really thought I was gay, mainly because I didn't have any of these traits, and it wasn't something I gave much thought to. I liked girls, and I didn't see why I shouldn't. I was just utterly perplexed with this recent turn in events, my head reeling as it tried to process the fact that gay boys could be normal, or that normal people could be gay. And suddenly, the line between the normal and the abnormal was more blurred than I could ever remember; I will always remember Keith as the brother who walked into my life through the front door, shook my foundations, and never failed to leave me floored. But through it all, he did it in the gentlest way possible.Dad, always the first to avoid awkwardness with smooth changes in focus, eventually suggested we pop in a movie. Mom picked Troy to no objection from the boys. As much as it was a violent epic for our testosterone-filled bodies, she liked the romance, and I was beginning to wonder if Keith did, too.We watched the movie in silence for the most part, chuckling at the funny parts, and providing the proper exclamations during the battle scenes. By the time it was over, we were all comfortable on the two couches that sat perpendicular to each other facing our television. Dad and Mom headed to bed and we decided to do the same thing.I couldn't sleep. I tried and tried forever (okay, like 5 minutes) but I decided I wouldn't be able to rest until I was able to ask Keith all of the questions that wouldn't stop swimming around in my head. I slowly walked over to his room and found the door ajar. I gently pushed it open."Keith?" I whispered, "are you still up?""Yes sir," I could hear the smile foto preteen model in his voice, and even though I now knew he was gay, it still put me at ease like a charm, "it's not easy getting used to sleeping in a new place. What's up?""Well, you know what you shy preteen said after dinner, about you being, you know..." I trailed off, not used to talking about the subject, usually avoiding it save for jokes with friends when fooling around."Gay? It's okay to say it, Kasey. It's not a hurtful word unless you use it that way," Keith sat up in bed."Yeah, well, can we talk about it? I mean, I have some things that I kind of wanted to ask you about it.""Come here," he patted the space on the bed beside him, and we sat there for an hour, or hours, ru preteen model I can't remember, but all I remember was that russian preteen tits our talk changed my life forever.He told me about his first crush, Tommy Kerr, whom he chased after in the 6th grade, although Tommy wasn't too thrilled about it. They became best friends until Keith eventually told Tommy his secret and a rift formed that tore them apart. He realized he was gay, then, he explained, guestbook pics preteen and ever since, he was much more aware of nude ppreteen model his attraction to other men, and tried to control it unless it was acceptable in the setting. It wasn't always easy, he told me, but he tried panther preteen model his best.When I asked him about the whole acting straight and normal thing, he laughed. According to him, you couldn't preteen ass pic 'act' straight, any more than 'act' gay. It was simply who we are; he just happened to be a perfectly average jock-type, football player, nice all-American kid who also liked guys.He hated when people used his preteen nude pis sexuality as his main descriptor, as a means of identifying preteenz underage defloration him, and told me concurrently that he was out to everyone he knew. Most of his friends accepted it because he was the same friend they already had, and they were smart enough to realize that. He told me that he missed some of his buddies back home, because they were such good friends that they would try to encourage Keith to check out guys while they scoped for girls. Evidently he knew they were straight at this point because any guy they would point out for him would be completely not his type at all. But he said he did appreciate the effort.Throughout preteen nudists sites the conversation, we both gradually moved to a lying down position, both of us facing the ceiling, Keith using hand gestures above us to accentuate his grand stories. I decided I loved hearing him tell stories, his cello-like voice with the hint of laughter in every word while he made some strange motion to accompany the telling. We eventually came to the point in the conversation where he asked the question I was afraid preteen white lilly to ask myself my entire life."So," turned girl nide preteen on his side, propping his head up on his elbow so he could face me, "do you know which team you're on?"I smiled at his little joke, but it quickly faded when I realized that I didn't really have an answer for him. I stared straight underage preteen hotties at the ceiling as so many answers raced through my mind. The only true answer for all these confused answer was what I gave him."I...don't know. I preteen nudists videos really don't. I'm not saying that because I'm afraid, I just really don't know, I'm sorry," I turned to face him preteen candid with apology in my eyes, which I hoped he could read."Hey," he looked right into my eyes, "It's okay," he reached his hand out and rubbed my shoulder, an act of brotherly affection that greatly comforted me, "one day you'll figure it out, and until you do, you can always ask me for advice. I'll always video nymph preteen be here."He faced the ceiling again, as did I, smiling to myself as I noticed his glow-in-the-dark stars that he attached to it. Keith reached his arm out beneath my shoulders and I made myself comfortable in the nook of his arm."Thanks, Keith.""You're welcome, little brother," he responded, and for the first time, I felt like I actually had preteen boy naturists a sibling who loved me. As weird as that sounds, it was the best feeling I had in a long time; I was finally able to rest assured that his sexuality was not an issue, and with the sound knowledge that we would have a bright future together, I felt a comfort I never knew.We fell asleep like that. My last thought before my lids shut and the darkness engulfed me was that I couldn't have asked for a better older brother; fuck normal, this was way better.
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