Brother’s Dilemma: Chapter 14

**Brother’s Dilemma: Chapter 14**
*By: SoleMann*

“Hey mom, it’s me. See I told you I was doing a good job taking care of my big bro.” “No I wasn’t waiting outside the door. I was sitting on the sink counter next to him.” “Eww… Gross… No he’s not sitting on the toilet next to me. He’s kneeling on the floor in front of it.” She then starts to go into detail about getting me out of bed and why I’m kneeling in front of toilet. Of course leaving out the parts about her shaking the bed and my holding her foot to stop her.

As she’s telling mom the tale, she starts to methodically wiggle her cute little toes on her left foot, and I’m drawn in like a moth to a flame. Any other time kneeling at Lexi’s bare feet would be a dream come true, but in my current state it was torture. I can feel things start to tighten down there, followed by random twinges of shooting pain. I try to look away, but just like that moth I can’t fight my nature. Then to make things worse Lexi reaches down and starts to rub her soft smooth sole with the thumb of her free hand, much like I had done subconsciously earlier.

The twinges are starting to become a constant pain as my swelling member fights against the stitches. I don’t know how much longer I can stand it before I’ll be forced to say or do something stupid just to get out of this torturous situation. But what could I say or do that didn’t embarrass me or make mom get mad at one of us on the other end of phone. I decided to try and just grit my teeth and bare it, taking slow even breaths. Unfortunately, gritting my teeth so tightly meant I was now mostly taking air in through my nose and I could just pickup the subtle scent of Lexi’s foot, causing more agonizing pain with every breath.

Thankfully, Lexi happened to look over towards me from behind her phone and seeing my grimacing expression, “Well, I better get going.” “Don’t worry I got this” “Yeah whenever, he must not be feeling that bad if he can make goofy faces at me behind my back while I’m on the phone with you.” “Bye”

What? Can’t she tell this is a pain-wracked face, not me making silly faces at her?

Lexi hung up the phone and mercifully uncrossed her legs to get up, or so I thought. But she just sat there and started alternate swaying her legs again. With her foot no longer right in front of my face, things were no longer getting worse, but with her bare feet still dangle next to me, things weren’t getting better either. At least I could now relax my face a little.

“Mom said she has a few things to do yet before heading back home. So I told her, like you said, everything’s fine and we’ll see her when she gets back.” Lexi started chuckling a little, “I can’t believe mom actually thought I was sitting on the counter next to you while you were sitting down using the toilet.” She shakes her head and continues, “of course then again, mom couldn’t believe I had you kneeling on the floor at my feet like I was your Queen or something.”

“Ha ha, very funny Lexi. Now help me up”

“Lowly peasant, how dare you address me in that manner? Now kiss my foot and beg for my forgiveness.” She then lifts and extends her left leg so the ball of her delicate left foot is now inches from my face.

Holly crap! All I can do is stare at the smooth sole of her bare foot, like dear caught in the headlights. Never in my wildest dreams did I think Lexi would shove her foot in my face, let alone order me to kiss it. But that dream soon became a nightmare as the blood raced to swell my manhood, causing a searing pain. And I once again was gritting my teeth in anguish.

“What? Now you insult my royal foot by making that face? My foot couldn’t be that bad, I just washed them yesterday… I think?” she laughs and she pushes it a little closer toward my lips. Now with her cute little toes wiggling right under my nose I couldn’t help but inhale the aroma from her foot, which only exasperated the situation.

I didn’t know what to do. I was in agony, and it showed on my face, but Lexi thought I was just playing along. Did she really expect me to kiss her foot? Should I just kiss the subtle ball of her left foot and hopefully that ends her little game. Or would I seem too anxious, and she’d realize that I’d been longing for years to kiss her soft little feet. Tears started to forms in my eyes and I didn’t know how much longer I could last. I had to make a decision soon or risk popping a stitch.

“Perhaps you realize that your place is on your knees under your goddess feet, so you refrain from kissing my royal foot because you wish to remain there.” She says with an exaggerated regal look on her face.

I was at my wits end. Lexi was inadvertently hitting all the right buttons. I was starting to involuntarily shake and get the sweats. With her changing things up, I wasn’t sure what the best solution was, so in my frenzied state I started to pucker my lips to kiss the soft ball of her left foot.

Just as I’m about to lean into her foot, she suddenly points her toes down, taps me under the chin with her foot then pulls it away. “Just messing with you… I win,” she then sticks out her tongue at me, and hops off the counter.

I just knelt there looking up at Lexi, a ball of mixed emotions. After years of repressed yearning, to finally give into what I’d longed for all this time, only to have it snatched away from me at the last second. I was heartbroken, I felt shame, embarrassment, regret, disappointment, you name it. I reached out for Lexi to help me up, and she recoiled away with a look of disgust on her face. OMG, in a moment of clarity had she realized the implications of what just happened and was repulsed with me? The way I now felt, I would do anything to get back in her good graces.

By the now quizzical look on her face, she must have noticed the wounded puppy dog look on mine.

“What the heck’s wrong with you? I’m not helping you back up until you wash your hands first.” She then rolls her eyes at me and hops back up on the other end of the counter to allow me access to the sink.