I had taken to snooping pictures of my older brother and his girlfriend while I was in the bathroom.

I had taken to snooping pictures of my older brother and his girlfriend while I was in the bathroom. It was curiosity at first, but over time I had started to pretend that I was her out on those dates with him while he so proudly paraded our pictures on Facebook. It had started as simple jealousy, not even of him, but of a girl lucky enough to have boyfriend like that. But it was a habit that I got used to without ever confronting myself about it, so my obsession grew. I frigged myself to pictures of them almost daily now and I automatically got wet every time he brought her over. I don’t why I didn’t feel guilty, I guess I knew I never wanted to do anything about it, so it was my dirty little secret with myself. “Fuck me, big brother,” I would whisper to myself as I came. -- source link

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