She greeted me with a kiss and passed me the wine, then making our way to the lounge, this the place 2 months earlier I had taken advantage of her and...took her virginity. We chatted over a glass of wine all very grown up of her she told me of her forthcoming move to the university and how she was nervous but looking forward to it, all the time I could feel myself wanting to make my move and take her my eyes ogling her gorgeous figure and sweet looks, I put my glass on the coffee table and. Hell, I'll sell you my old ones. By which I mean give you my clubs and tell my wife I sold them and drank the proceeds. She'll be so happy they're out of the garage she might give me a blow job." I'll think about it." Oh, come on, you always say that."My phone buzzed again. "Well, I really will think about it this time. How about that?" I smiled.He slapped my arm. "That's my boy. Who's that texting you anyway? Hot date?" He raised his eyebrows.I laughed. "I'd love to kiss and tell but not in. I was really chuffed, and told her how pleased I was to see the difference the last month had made in her."You're looking really good, Sis! Hamish is obviously doing you a lot of good, and it's great to see you! I had no idea you were coming." We were really pleased to be invited - we needed a change of scene and some company - we didn't leave his bedroom last weekend, nor mine the weekend before! If we aren't careful we'll be developing rickets or scurvy, through not having seen daylight for. I knocked on the door and when she opened it, any pretense she was some local Ann Coulter disappeared. Although she was in very ordinary pajamas, the lusty look in her eyes let me know she was not here to make conversation. She started kissing me before I was fully in the door. My cock pretty much skipped "hardening" and went straight to unbearable ache. She kissed me like I was going off to war or some other life altering event. It was greedy, yet not sloppy. It was pure "I want you to.