David has just discovered the two girls he had been dating, and having great sex with, are actually his sisters. In fact, one of them is his twin. Is that the end of the sexual relationship, or is something else at play here?
When David awoke he found himself in a strange bed with Raven beside him.
"Have a good sleep?"
"How long have I been out?"
"Twelve hours."
"Have you been in bed with me the whole time?"
"I don't have anywhere else to sleep. It was a bit crowded in a twin bed, but I managed."
He started to get up and realized he was wearing only his undershorts. She laughed "I had to undress you. I didn't want shoes and all in my bed. I've seen you naked. Besides, I thought you'd be more comfortable."
She threw back the covers on her side and sat up.
"Jeez, Raven. Is that all you wear to bed all the time? I mean, things are different now."
"Mostly I sleep in my undies. You saw me like this at your place. I don't wear jammies. Do you object?"
"No, no. You're the most beautiful girl I know."
"You don't have a pointy thing in there, do you?"
"How can you think that now? You're my sister!"
"Am I any less desirable?"
"NO! And that's the problem. You are very desirable."
"Do we need to visit Uncle Stan?"
"Shit. I don't know. We've got to tell Amanda."
"You're still agitated. We'll get Amanda and go see Uncle Stan, but right now you have something that needs tending."
She pulled the covers off him and reached around in his underwear to pull him out. She stroked him and pulled his shorts off, soon tossing hers on the floor with his.
"How can you even think of sex right now?"
"No, you are right; it's not the time for sex, so we won't have sex. I just think you need something."
She rolled on top of him, trapping his erection between them. She combed fingers through his hair, kissed him and rhythmically slid up and down his body whispering in his ear "I'm not entirely surprised. It did cross my mind that we had more than a passing resemblance."
"But you kept having sex with me?"
"I love you, David. That's all I thought about."
He reached behind her and grabbed her firm butt. He wanted to fondle a breast, but was that even an option any more?
He writhed beneath her and she continued to slide up and down on him until he came, the thick fluid seeming to cement them together, and he grabbed a handful of hair. "I love you, Raven, and I don't know what to do about it."
She got up and rubbed a hand over her abdomen. "Now we're sticky and need a shower. Sorry there's only room for one in mine, so we'll have to take turns. And we'll figure out what to do about the other situation."
He looked at the time. "Didn't you have an eight o'clock?"
"Guess I missed it. I had more important things to tend to. Like now you need something substantial to eat."
"I am starved. And Raven? Would you mind not telling Amanda yet? I'd like to be the one to tell her."
"I don't know her schedule for sure, but I know we can all make it Saturday. It's even supposed to warm up a bit, like into the upper fifties or low sixties, so we should be good to go for a trip to see Uncle Stan."
Amanda was puzzled by the request to 'visit Uncle Stan,' but drove the trio there. She spread the blanket on the ground while David paced.
"What's up David?"
"Raven, show her your DNA results. Look at them carefully, Amanda. Now, here is mine."
At first Amanda looked disbelieving at the reports. "Are you sure there's no mistake, like maybe they sent a duplicate of Raven's?"
"It's genuine. What conclusion can you draw from looking at these reports?"
Amanda's eyes widened. "You mean you could be Raven's brother?"
"Yours, too."
"Oh, my. We've been having sex with our brother, Raven."
"This changes everything. I'm screwed. Because of a lousy piece of paper I just lost the only girls I've ever loved."
"We still love you."
"But now it's family love. Romantic love is gone. This is the worst day of my life."
Amanda kissed him and Raven combed her fingers through his hair, saying "I admit it looks bleak for you and us. But we're at Uncle Stan's so we shouldn't assume anything. We'll take some time to think it through like we did when Amanda and I found out we were sisters."
Amanda got up and walked over toward the house. "Well, Uncle Stan. This is a sticky one, isn't it? Where do we go from here?"
She turned around and faced the others. "I'm not getting anything from him. Usually something just pops into my head, like he's talking to me."
"I don't want to be your brother. I want things the way they were."
"The old saying says that when one door closes another one opens. Let's not do anything rash until we see what door opens for us."
Amanda's phone jingled with a text. Her face became distressed as she read it. "It's from my Aunt Sophie. Mom's been taken to the hospital. She's had a heart attack. I'll drop you off and go on to the hospital."
"Like hell you will. We're all going. She's our mother too, you know."
They were directed to a room and told only family members could visit, and even then only one at a time. "We're her children and we want to see her."
Amanda went in and stayed about ten minutes. She was tearful when she came out of the room. "She looks awful. They got her here in time to save her and now she's hooked up to all kinds of machines. They're talking about a triple bypass."
Raven touched Amanda's arm. "They've made great strides with that surgery."
