Rate this story When I was a little younger younger, probably 16 or 17, I remember one occasion when I was able to take advantage of someone and how much power I felt while it happened. It was during the summer and my younger brother had a friend over to stay the night. He was kind of a cute kid for his age, about my height and blond hair, and he showed up in a white shirt, gym shorts and flip flops. It was a pretty hot day and they were outside for most of it, so later on that...
