It was strange to me even at the time. As I lay there for sleep. I knew it was going to happen…. again. However this time it was different.
Lay on your stomach I was told. I did.
He then slipped his hands in my PJ’s and lowered them.
I recall …. why is he putting his tongue in there? It was so bizarre, to a child even way back then. It felt amazing and I was ashamed again. I couldn’t stop it and I didn’t want it to stop. The feel of my brothers tongue in my bum, my older brother. He surely wasn’t to harm me, so it couldn’t be wrong? Right?
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