Revelation

Elsie hurries over and pops her head behind the curtain where she and Zoey whisper back and forth a couple of times.

Returning to you she says. “It will just be a second.” As she lowers herself you thought she was about to sit on the bed but your little sister surprises you by coming to kneel at your feet. With her hands resting on your knee she gazes up at you, those dark eyes delving into your very soul. “I hope you like our show, Jesse.”

“I’m sure I will.”

“I hope so, big brother.” El says softly. “I really…really…hope so.”

You stare at her a moment, suddenly awestruck by just what an stunningly gorgeous woman your sister had become. Soft and delicate, at once innocent and sexy, Elsie possessed the type of rare beauty that made men’s souls ache to behold. Dear God! She was an angel come to Earth! How had you not seen this before? How could you be so blind? That little girl you’d played with so many times and gone on so many adventures with when you were both young, the best friend you’d ever had or ever would have, had blossomed into her womanhood so gradually you’d missed the bloom. Seeing her kneeling at your feet…looking up at you with that same hero worship she’d held for you since she was old enough to walk and start following you around the house…stirs something inside of you. Moving on its own your left hand gently strokes her smooth hair then glides down to cup her oh so soft cheek. For a moment she tenses at your unexpected touch but then quickly relaxes. Closing her eyes Elsie presses her cheek into your hand.

“Mmmm.” She coos softly as her lips curl into a smile sweeter than honey. Turning her face she nuzzles into your palm, kisses it, then turns back to pillow her cheek against your hand once more. “Mmm.”

“I missed you.” You whisper.

Slowly she opens her eyes to gaze again. Her left hand glides a couple of inches up your inner thigh, her body presses tighter to the side of your calf.

“I was always right here, Jesse.” She whispers back. Nibbling her plump bottom lip she bats her huge, soulful eyes. “Just across the hall.”

Deeper and deeper you plunge into that bottomless gaze. In your sister’s eyes you see…love…admiration…adoration…reverence…desire. Time slows as the revelation hits you that sweet little Elsie held inside of her a searing lust for her big brother! YOU!

Elsie sees the moment of understanding wash over you and shudders in fear. Afraid of your judgment and your anger and most of all your rejection she shrinks lower, but her pleading upturned eyes remain glued to yours. So quiet the sound can’t even reach your ears she mouths the words. “I love you.”

“El!” You gasp.

Just then the curtains fly open and Zoey’s performance begins!