He felt even worse when, night after night as he jerked off, images of the little girl filled his mind. Porn There was virtually no chance of Rachel waking up; she was the soundest sleeper on the planet. She’d seen him. It was perverted, yes, but who was he hurting as long as he kept it to himself? They played ball, and he got to see her roll around in the dirt and give him tiny glimpses of her underwear. But he finally realized that he wasn’t repulsed at all, and he went with it, letting pictures of his little sister playing ball and eating fruit drive him to teeth-clenching orgasm. He glanced into the looking glass, seeing no form of motion in the dark room behind him.
