Fifteen

"What in the wide world."

She smiled at him again. It seemed as though she had smiled at him in the first place and he had ignored, but that time he didn't know if he would be courageous enough to ignore again. He wished he would be. 

He tried to concentrate and looked away from her. She seemed too hot to be ignored. He could feel her heat over his body even without moving closer to see. She was some real Psychopath to had done that at that time. Hell!

He kept muttering to himself to be sane. He needed to be. He kept telling him to ignore and concentrate on what he had come there for. He didn't think that would be way easy for him to do. But he would try it.     

The more he tried the weaker he seemed. He didn't want to give up trying. He should be able to fight the feelings as the eldest of the family and must be able to leave a good example for his brothers. 

He had no idea what example he was talking about in that state of his. He could never put himself together. But he kicked the urge aside. 

He looked at the room, there seemed to be a little change there. He couldn't remember what twas but he knew that there was a new one of course. Probably a new curtain or window or stool or chair or other things. He couldn't really be sure but he wanted to be. 

That was not reason he was there too though. He was just trying to get distracted so that he would be able to do whatever he had gone there for. His younger brothers possibly wouldn't know what he was going through at that moment of course. 

He fought and fought for a while then spoke:

"Why... Why would you do that?"

He was blurping heavily and swallowing some lumps of things that he had no idea of. He didn't know if he was swallowing his saliva or twas vice versa. He didn't care whichever twas. It didn't really matter to him. 

She did her smile thing at him again and moved on the berth gently, curling her legs. He looked away. His erection was taunting him. Twas stronger than he had ever felt it in a long while. He hadn't touched it yet but he could feel it heavily on him. The hell!

He wanted to run out and go away from there, but to him, he would seem like a coward who was afraid of facing temptation and bruising it. He didn't want to be something like that. He wanted to do what he had gone there for and be proud of himself. He would resist for as long as possible and would show the lady that he could control himself. 

"What... did... I... do?"

She said, breathing out the words heavily as though she was in labour of her first child or something. She had her curled and curling and curling. He should get used to it. 

"I'm here to challenge you."

Yes! He was proud of that he was becoming. He was really proud. That was the man he had been waiting to see in a long while. But he didn't know if he was right or not with what he had said to her. 

He asked himself if he had really gone there to challenge her or something. He seemed to have something else up his sleeves. Probably that wasn't the meaning of the word he wanted to use. But he already did use it. No eating it back. 

"Why challenge me?"

She touched one part of her boobs and pressed it delicately. Damn! He almost choked on the sight. If that was even possible. He knew that he was losing it. He didn't know if he would be able to keep to it. He did wish that he would be able. 

She made a crazy sound he didn't see coming. He knew that she was getting to something but he didn't know what twas. Probably he was lying to himself. He seemed to have an idea but was just underestimating. That could have some really odd side effects. 

"Why would you sleep with all of us? Can't you choose one and be satisfied?"

Yes! He got to it without touching her. He was more than proud of himself. He hadn't thought that he would be able to do that but he was glad that he did. How refreshing that thought was. He felt as though he had accomplished the world greatest thing. Like he had made a greatest hit that no one had ever crossed. 

That was not some really good things though, but he did it and that was all that mattered. 

He was conscious of the expression the lady was wearing on her blank face. She didn't seem remorse. He obviously wanted her to be but it didn't go that way. Probably twould but had not gotten to that part. He wished that twould be faster. 

"They all came for me, what am I to do."

She rolled up. Like she splitted. Her legs were wide open now and her large tits were poking their nipples at him. What the hell was she trying to do to him. How crazy that was. 

He had intended processing what she had said in the first place, but at moment there were more a thing to be processed. He didn't know if he was up for the task. 

She was giving him to things to do at a time. Of course she would be of the expectation that he would make one lag at the expense of the other but that was never right in his own context. He wanted to prove her wrong but he didn't know how long he would be able to stand the torture. 

"You could had said no to any of us, bitch."

And of course that was true. If she was truly in her right mind like everyone, she should had done that but she didn't. She felt like she was the best or something.