Reverend Surelight arrives

Amy greeted her older brother with a big hug and kiss. Her shoulder-length, chestnut colored hair and her white T-shirt were damp with sweat; she had been busy unpacking some of the boxes that filled the living room of her small apartment and the air conditioner was broken. As she showed her brother through the apartment, the Reverend Surelight observed that his sister had maintained her trim athletic figure well. He also noticed that she was not wearing a brassiere; he could plainly see that her breasts were firm mounts and that her small dark nipples poked against the thin T-shirt fabric. His cock tingled uncomfortably.

To take his mind off of sinful thoughts, Reverend Surelight proposed that they work at unpacking more of the boxes before going out for supper. He wanted to get an early start driving back the next morning.

Amy put her brother to work stacking pots, pans, and dishes into the cabinets in the small kitchen while she continue unpacking her clothing and putting items in her closet or dressers. After about an hour, Amy grabbed a Diet Coke from the refrigerator and plopped down on the couch. She was hot, sweaty, and tired and she just wanted to talk; the Reverend Surelight joined her on the couch with his own soda.

Amy began talking. She repeated the long stories Adam had already heard about her cheating husband, the horrible ways he had treated her, and how he had embezzled money from his company and had run off to “God knows where” with his floozy secretary. Adam held his sister tight as she sobbed and thanked him for being there for her. She made him uncomfortable talking about how hard it must be for him to be without his Lori. Adam had put all his efforts into his church; there was no time for dating. Although several women in his congregation had pursued him, the Reverend Surelight had remained pure since his wife’s ****.

Amy jumped up from the couch and announced that she was going to shower and dress. She had found a nice, small local restaurant for dinner. Adam sat on the couch, finished his Coke, and looked at a couple of magazines while his sister showered. He could hear her rummaging around and muttering in her bedroom. She walked back into the living room, a towel wrapped around her body.

“Help me find my pale, yellow dress,” she asked as she began sorting through another box.

Adam got up and began looking in one of the boxes filled with woman’s clothing. This one was filled with silky brassieres and panties; it made him uncomfortable, but they felt nice and sensual.

“Found it!” Amy held the short, light dress up to show her brother. The towel wrapped around her came loose and dropped to the carpet. The Reverend Surelight looked at his sister’s naked form; he couldn’t advert his eyes. His cock immediately began to swell in his pants as his eyes feasted on Amy’s firm, perfect breasts and the small patch of neatly trimmed chestnut hair above her pussy. He was surprised to see a small, colorful tattoo of a butterfly just above the patch of hair.