My brother the Dom (open for one male pm first)

It didn’t take long for her to get up, or at least it dinner seem like it. But had he nodded off? and he froze, wondering if she had woken up?

When he was?…. But she wouldn’t. Know. She couldn’t know. Or else she would have said something.

Worried of what might be going through her head. Did she notice her chest. Did she know what it was? So he quietly got up and crept after her. He heard the shower cut on. And he very slowly moved to the bathroom door. Quietly opening the listened.

There was no sobbing or crying that he could hear. He stepped into the bathroom and peaked around the corner pausing.

He watched her, the way the water coursed over her body. He watched her hands move over her own skin. And she seemed to be fine.

The site was….stirring and he stopped himself

He couldn’t let his desire get the best of him like that, so he quietly exited, then enemy back down to the sofa. He laid back, as though he never gotten up. His mind dancing with the view of his sister naked in the shower.

He tried to go to sleep.
 
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