Brother’s Dilemma: Chapter 23

**Brother’s Dilemma: Chapter 23**
*By: SoleMann*

No sooner had that slur of expletives left my mouth then I regretted every word.

My sisters’ jaws just dropped. Moms on the other hand clenched tight and her face turned red as her whole body started to physically shake in anger.

“Mom! I’m so sorry!” I blurted out. “I didn’t mean any of that. I’ve just been in so much pain since last night, plus I didn’t get much sleep. Things just welled up inside me and I couldn’t hold my emotions back any longer.”

“Why you fucking little shit!” mom shouts back at me. “You couldn’t hold your emotions back any longer? Try holding them in for the last couple months.”

Holly shit did I just fuck up. I’ve never seen mom this livid. Wait, what does she mean about the last couple months?

“I’m sorry girls. I know I said I’d let ya’ll mess with him for a bit first, but this little fucker just crossed the line.”

Mom then storms over to my bed. My body tenses up as I expect to get a well deserved slap across the face for being so disrespectful towards her. But she stops just short of my bed, lifts up one of her legs then places her barefoot on my bed and starts shaking it.

“MOM!” I cry out in pain as she shakes the bed much harder than Lexi had done this morning. And now that my stitches were strained due to Steph removing the compression bandage too soon, I was even more sensitive down there to the trauma she was causing.

“Oh, I’m sorry does that hurt, when mommies little foot shakes the bed?” Mom snarls at me. “Good, because it’s what a creepy pervert who gets off on his own sisters feet deserves.”

“Mom, please you’re killing me.” Then her words suddenly register thru the excruciating pain.

“Wait, what did you just say?”

“That’s right. Your older sisters told me your dirty little secret months ago.” Mom stops shaking the bed, but still leaves her cruel foot right next to me.

“They told me you’ve been perving on their feet for as long as they can remember.”

“Wait… you know those two are always out to get me,” I say trying to turn the tables.

“That’s what I thought too at first, but then I started paying more attention to you and conducted a few test.” She said starting to calm down a little.

“You remember the first time I took you to my friend Danni’s office. Well, I made sure to dress up bit and even put some heels on. I waited for you to settle in and get bored, and then I deliberately popped my foot out of my shoe and started to dangle it.”

Mom then lifted her heel off my bed and pressed the ball of her foot into it as if she had heels on. I couldn’t help but glance down at her lovely long arched foot.

“See… and much like right now, your eyes were immediately drawn to my foot. I have to admit for a spit second I was flattered that you found my feet attractive, since I’ve always tried to take good care of them. But when the nurse suddenly called you back to see the doctor, I swear I saw that you had a small tent in your pants, and I was a little discussed by that.”

“I swear mom that was just a coincidence. I probably had something else on my mind, and I was so bored that I just happened to be drawn to the motion of your foot is all.” I scrambled to make sense of her accusations.

“So you’re saying that you don’t think I have pretty feet?” Mom says as she slowly slides her hand down her calf to caress her foot.

Despite the pain and how awkward this situation was for me, the sight of mom caressing her lovely arched foot right next to me on my bed started things flowing down there. This caused a sharp stab of pain in my already strained stitches that made me twitch a little.

“Yeah, that’s what I thought.” Mom said with a coy smile.

“Anyways... I couldn’t be sure that I’d get the chance to test you in the waiting room, so I had no choice but to bring your doctor in on it.”

What the heck?

“Don’t look so surprised, you know I’ve been friends with Danni for years and we tell each other everything. Besides, all I asked her to do was nonchalantly expose her feet to you and gauge your reaction. I figured there would be no way to hide your arousal when its gona be out on display for her to examine.”

Wait, so it wasn’t just a lucky coincidence that she took her crocs off that day?

“And sure enough… you got hard as a rock she said,” mom continued.

“But that isn’t what sealed your fate.” Mom said with a stern look.