u/Alyasug

My brother-in-law’s been hitting on me for months, always "accidentally" brushing against my hips or staring a little too long when I bend over. He’s got this stupid smirk that drives me nuts, like he’s daring me to do something about it. One time he "helped" me with my zipper and his fingers lingered just a second too long, and I couldn’t help but notice how… thick he was under those jeans. I keep picturing him in my head, all coiled up under his work clothes, and now I can’t stop wondering what it’d be like to get down on my knees for him, to taste him slow and deep until he’s groaning my name. The worst part? I think he knows exactly what I’m thinking.