It was a hot summer day when our story unfolds. My older brother Richard and I were playing out in the water sprinkler. At the time I was 16 and he was 17. I’d always thought my brother was a rather handsome guy, but my thoughts had never wandered father than that…not until this day.  As I ran to the front porch and grabbed my towel Rich came up and grabbed it from my grasp. By this time I was well developed and he made m...