I climbed out of the tub and decided to get into bed. I was going to try something. I let my hand start to caress my left breast. I caught my breath. ... strange tingling sensation reached my pussy. I slowly let out a soft moan.I began to rub and pull at my nipple. it felt good. My breathing began to get heavy and I started to softly moan."Ohh" I said slightly embarrassed at the sound I was making.I allowed my other hand to slowly travel down my body. Finally I found what I was looking for. When. Ever since my brother’s death, my mother treated me like I was a second prize trophy and I often thought she wished it was me that had died and not her Golden Child. I don’t ever remember my mother kissing me on the cheek as she used to or even give me a simple hug after my brother died. My father, even though he no longer showed affection toward my mother, seemed to show me more affection and attention. It was as if he was making up for what I lacked from my mother. To any outsider looking. More

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