I had her for a little while longer. I needed to enjoy her while I could, admire her beauty while she was all mine.I pulled her tight against me and k...ssed her hard. I thrust my tongue into her mouth. She moaned into my mouth, her body squirming. My dick ached and throbbed as it hardened. Passion surging through me as my blood pounded. I loved my sister hard, I showed her all my feelings in the kiss, my hands sliding down her supple back to her rump.I squeezed her butt-cheeks, loving the feel. As much as I enjoyed our phone conversations, emails, and texts, nothing could replace actually feeling you. The past ten years held changes for us both; new cities for both of us, lovers coming and going, jobs changing, even personal growth, but nothing took the place of the time we shared nor the desire to share more. Your invitation for a weekend escape arrived in your typical mysterious fashion; a simple envelope with brief instructions.Do not open until you are at the airport.Arrive on. My ex dumped me and I was free to peruse my beautiful coworker and enjoy my free time. One day while at the office she said her parents were out of town for the week and she was throwing a small party for her coworkers and I of course was invited. Not understanding fully this was my chance to spend some time with her I said thanks but I would likely not be able to go. The next day I got that I screwed the pooch on this one and called to ask her address so I could go to the party. She picked up. “Yeah,” Juan responded.Juan’s curiosity peaked once again once he watched his Titi sashay her hips toward the restroom. He wanted to see her again. Was he a pervert? Slightly. Was it slightly creepy that he was developing sexual feelings towards his aunt? Now that he thought about it, most likely. He waited. He changed clothes into a different shirt and a different pair of shorts. He walked to the bathroom.“Titi? Titi?”“Yeah?” Isa said from inside the bathroom.“I got to use the restroom,” He.