Waking up the following morning, I couldn't help but smile, although that didn't last long when I felt the dry, crusty sex that was my PJ shorts now glued to me. Checking the time, almost 10 am, confident Mum and Dad were at work already, I climbed out of bed, stripped off my shorts and singlet, then headed to the bathroom to pee. I have to be honest, mine and my brother's sex was quite evident down below and no longer sm...