She knew she should have just used the family computer instead of your laptop but it was right there on your bed. You told her the password years ago when she needed to use it and she never forgot and you never changed it. She didn't mean to snoop but it was right there as plain as day, you even named the folder Kelly, like you wanted her to find it. At first she was shocked at the naked women and the titles of some of the video, like brother shows his sister and sister gets it hard. But the thing that shocked her the most was a girl who kind of looked a bit like her; doing every sexual thing under the sun. She knew she should have stopped watching but with each little thing she watched the shock turned into intrigue, a warm pooling began to stir in her panties and she was getting more and more into it with each clip watched. Her mind was reeling, had her brother been thinking about her when he watched these videos, had he been touching himself thinking about her. The thoughts at first were frightening and a little sickening, but she loved her brother, he was amazing. He couldn't be doing this because he was sick. Maybe he was doing it because he was into her. Like she'd been so nice to him and so appealing to him that it had driven him to fantasize about her. She felt a little hot and she was now blushing just thinking about it. She knew she couldn't say anything. Not in person anyway. Maybe she could innocently text him. Find a way to steer the conversation in a way where he wouldn't suspect anything. That way if she felt like it was getting to scary or heavy she could pull out and pretend that she didn't mean anything by it. She could stop at any time like nothing had happened at all and they could just go back to normal, at least that's what she told herself. She closed the laptop and went back to her bedroom and changed into her summer pyjamas a short little spaghetti strapped crop and a pair of soft fabric baggy short bottoms. She picked up her phone and stared at it for the longest time trying to figure out exactly how to start the conversation. Hey bro... how's work? she typed and stared at it more, it wasn't a very strong start but it was something. I used your laptop earlier, I hope you don't mind. she said adding a smiley face and a heart emoji. It was a way in but she had to play it cool. She wasn't going to barge into this as she wasn't even sure how far she wanted to dive. She was nervous, maybe even a little sweaty waiting for his reply.
