I’m in love with my brother Michael. He’s always teasing me, he likes to do things to embarrass me in front of other people, but I want him so badly that I let him do it. I even tell him things I shouldn’t knowing he’ll tell other people just for the attention I get. I told him that I have a thing about boys with blond hair and blue eyes (Michael has blond hair and blue eyes) and later he asked me in front of my husband and some other family members why I married my husband when blonds were more my type. When my husband was upset, Michael made me admit what I’d said to him. My husband walked out the room and Michael told me I should go give him a b******* to make him feel better. I did that, imagining it was Michael I was going down on. When I came back in the room Michael asked me in front of the rest of my family if I went down on him. I admitted that I did. He said I should tell my husband to thank Michael for getting him a BJ. He made me call my husband into the room and tell him in front of everyone that I’d given him a b******* because Michael had said I should to make him feel better. When my husband looked upset Michael said I should give him a kiss to cheer him up, so I stood there French kissing him until my husband pushed me away. He stormed out again, and then Michael leaned over to me and said “Don’t worry, if you ever need someone to go down on, I’m here” and then laughed at me. The thing is, I wanted to go down on him at that moment more than I’ve ever wanted to do anything in my life.