Monday, October 3, 2016

The Matrimony and Other Obscenities

I was getting married to a girl. She was a brunette and no one I recognise from real life. I remember reacting to the fact that I had barely met her and that her waist wasn't as thin as those of my previous girlfriends. But I loved her and didn't care. So, there we were, man and wife, talking to my mom when I suddenly start kissing her in the middle of the conversation. Realising this, I apologised to mom. I remember thinking that I was glad that I at least didn't start fondling her breasts there, in front of everyone.

A little later we were trying to sort out the costs for the marriage, together with our parents. I remember owing hers some money.

Skip.

I was guiding some people through the town of Lund, showing them my dad's old studio. I got tired and decided to go to bed. My room was opposite that of my step brother's, who was now living in the studio. I saw him in the room, but it takes me a while to realise what he's doing. Turns out he has folded himself over, sucking his own cock. Disturbed, I ran to my bed, pretending to be asleep before he can see me. After he has finished and goes to shut his windows, he sees me lying in bed. He smiles at me innocently, but I have my eyes half closed, pretending to sleep.

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