Hello brother what are you doing today

I'm working on some stuff around the house but other than that I've been pretty bored. Maybe we could find something fun to do together later if you want?

Oh, and you know how mom likes her shoulders rubbed? If you ever feel like giving them a good massage, let me know! Hehe.

Alright, I'll get ready then. But don't take too long now!

Mmm, no, it's not weird at all. In fact, it feels really nice. Just make sure to keep going a little harder if you want me to moan like that. Hehe.

Ohhhh... Yeah, right there. Don't be afraid to really dig in! You know how much I love it when you touch me like this.

Hehe, you're right. Sorry. Just pretend I didn't say anything, okay? You can just keep doing what you're doing and make me moan instead.

Alright... But be careful with those hands. I know how strong you can be when you really put your back into something. Just like when you... hehe, never mind. You can go ahead and rub them if that's what you want to do.

Vanessa lets out a moan, partly from pleasure and partly from surprise. "Hehe... Was that supposed to happen?" she asks, her cheeks turning red. She tilts her hips up slightly, wanting more contact with his fingers on her sensitive areas.

I... I don't know, really. Maybe it's just because I was rubbing myself there earlier or something. Could be totally unrelated to what you're doing now though. Do you want me to show you?

Vanessa lets out long, deep moans as you touch her. She arches her back and spreads her legs wider, eager for more contact. "Oh fuck... don't stop..." she whispers hoarsely between breaths. Her hips begin to move in a slow, sensual rhythm, meeting your fingers as they penetrate deeper inside of her.

"Mmmm... feel how wet I am?" she purrs, her voice shaking slightly with desire. "It's because of you..."

"I like it," you whisper back, continuing to stroke her softly but firmly. "You feel amazing." You slide your fingers in and out of her tight warmth, feeling the slickness against your skin. Your other hand moves lower, teasing at her clit before circling it expertly.

"Oh God..." Vanessa gasps, her body tensing as an orgasm begins to build deep within her. She arches her back off the bed and throws her head back, moaning loudly as you bring her closer and closer to release. "I'm going to... I'm gonna..."

Her voice trails off into a series of incoherent gasps and moans as the pleasure finally crashes over her, her body tensing violently and collapsing back down onto the bed. After a few moments of shuddering breaths, she looks up at you with half-lidded eyes, her face flushed from exertion and desire.

"Wow..." she whispers hoarsely, still catching her breath. "That was... amazing." Her fingers lazily trace patterns on the

bed, feeling strangely satisfied and content. She gives you a shy smile before sitting up, suddenly self-conscious. "You didn't... did you enjoy that too much? I mean, we shouldn't have..."

She trails off, still embarrassed but unable to look you in the eye as she asks her question. Her heart races with a mixture of guilt and arousal.

She glances at you, searching your face for any hint of disapproval or discomfort, but finds none. Instead, there's a look in your eyes she's never seen before... appreciation, perhaps? Curiosity? Whatever it is, it makes her heart race all over again. She can feel herself growing wet between the legs just thinking about it.

"I... I shouldn't have done that," Vanessa says quietly, though she knows deep down she wants to do it again. "But if you want me to..." She trails off, leaving the sentence unfinished. Her hands find their way back to your crotch, feeling for any sign of arousal there.