My Brother Joey and I

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        This is a true story about my brother and I. Joey was 15 and I was 16 when I caught him in my bedroom that first time. I got home early that day not knowing that he had taken an afternoon off from school. I walked into my bedroom and saw Joey standing in front of my mirror looking at himself. His back was to me and he didn’t see me. I could see in the mirror that he was rubbing his crotch. But the shocking thing was that he had a pair of my

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