It seems obvious now, in retrospect. The evidence had been clear enough, but I had stubbornly refused to acknowledge what was really going on.
My sister wanted me.
If it had been any other woman, I would have recognized it immediately. Instead, I was uncomfortable with how affectionate she was, and I tried my best to keep our hugs and kisses "more appropriate." After I had noticed her staring at my body I made sure I wore more conservative, concealing clothing around her.
All I managed to do was frustrate her, and she just became more determined. When I think about it now, several glaringly obvious events stand out, and I wonder how I could have failed to put it all together.
Sherry had stated clearly that my sister had gushed about how "hot" she thought I was, and after she had seen m
