When he was 11 and knocked on my mum's front door, stood in his ankle biting trousers and grunted
'Is yer brother coming out to play football?'
He's my DB's best mate.
He first asked me out when he was 16, telling me he was a man now. i pointed out that I was 23, a single mum and it wasn't happening. Jokingly I told him if I was still single when he was 19 I'd let him take me for a drink.
He joined the Army and I didn't see him for 3 years.
He came home on leave for his 19th birthday and phoned me up. He said I'd promised him that I would, so I met him in our local pub.
My jaw nearly hit the floor when I walked in, he wasn't a scrawny boy anymore and he was gorgeous
I was pretty freaked out at the age difference at first and worried how my brother would react.
Now I've realised he's a 40 year old bloke hiding in the body of a 23 year old, so much more mature than me
My brother gave him a 'you hurt my sister and i'll kill you' talk. He's fine about it and thinks DP is the best thing that's happened to me
We've been together for nearly 4 years now and have ds1 (9), ds2 (2) and dd (5 months)