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would in a more special way than before.
    “ Am I better than Bobby,” Ed whispered.
    There was a tinge of...exquisite, sadness?...in his tone. Anyway, right then, Bobby (the Idiot) was seriously the furthest thing away from my mind.
    I said to Ed, “I’ve already forgotten his name...”
    Then we led each other into the delightfulness of a long, sensuous, passionate kiss. It is a total art form. It was new, it was everything. We seemed to know exactly how and what we liked, our comfort level, and that whatever we were doing was a pure, decadent enjoyment we weren’t going to deny ourselves of.
    Ed was clutching my lower back under my top. His hands would slowly increase the pressure, and then become light-touched all over again. It was so sincere, and sexy, and simple .
    “ Julie...” He sounded so far away, though we were closer than ever.
    I uttered his name too. Then our kisses got a little bit rougher. We started making some love/sex sounds...and then we were on the floor. I took my shirt and jeans off.
    Ed had taken off his shirt too and was now leaning over me. I felt the warmth of his breath on my skin...and the warmth from his body. They were a nice contrast from the cool tiles of the kitchen floor on my back.
    I unhooked the bra. He pulled it right off and flung it to the side. He was like an untamed wolf. He made me cry with pleasure.
    Ed’s arms were straight out, supporting his weight. I think he was worried about crushing me. I would have welcomed his tight body fully pressing against mine.
    “ Shall we go to my room?” Ed said.
    I muttered “mmm” in agreement. I couldn’t help but ask, “Has anyone been there before?...”
    “ No. I’ve been by myself.”
    Part of me felt relieved and overjoyed to hear that. Part of me felt bad because I didn’t want to keep my brother from seeing whoever, and doing what he wanted.
    Before I could debate with myself further, I was in his arms, as he carried me off to the bedroom. I’m not that heavy, but he didn’t struggle with lifting me at all. Ed’s stronger than he looks.
    The evening light was shining through the blinds. His arms felt so lovely on the underside of my thighs. Ed stepped over the carpet, some papers and files on the floor, and then I was on his bed.
    It was soft like the one he had at home all these years. He pulled out something from a drawer...and then he lay over me on the bed, a little closer than we were on the kitchen floor.
    “ How many guys you been with?” Ed asked (finally!). “Like...sexually...”
    “ Mainly one...” I answered. “I’m seeing a new guy. But it’s not serious.”
    “ Oh...so, the one...Bobby?”
    I nodded. “Do you hate me for it?”
    “ No...but I mean...it’s just a bit depressing...”
    “ What is?”
    “ That I’m uhm, less experienced than you...but it was your choice...”
    He certainly knew what he was doing, for an “inexperienced” person. Ed licked one of my nipples. They were getting hard again, but the rest of my body felt as soft as the bed I was on. He also nibbled on my shoulder.
    “ Well it’s okay,” I said, “to wait for the right person.”
    I think I smelt his pheromones. Just a whiff of his...sweat. It was a huge turn-on. He was moving further down. Oh , when his hands were on my stomach...I tilted my hips up at him slightly...then brought them back down and squirmed about on the sheets.
    He gently pulled my undies down. I realized we had never seen each other completely nude before. He pulled his own shorts down. He was hard.
    Very hard.
    I was going to move forward and twirl my tongue around, but he had begun stroking himself over my body, and shot over my chest.
    Ed removed his shorts, got on the bed again. But he seemed more...nervous, and not quite sure what to do next. I didn’t either but since we were still there, and not paralyzed with horror and bewilderment at each other...
    I swiped a finger over my chest. He tasted a little sweet. Ed doesn’t drink often