.. or something like that... and Misty had a plan.She had been hiking for almost two hours and was sweating bullets. Her chambray shirt was soaked wit... sweat as was her bra, shorts and panties. The only thing that wasn't drenched in sweat was her hiking boots. Misty stopped for a minute and took a sip of water from the hydration tube then adjusted her Kelty-Redwing backpack and started back up the trail. An hour later she arrived at what she considered 'her spot' although she had only been here. It started as what I thought would be a passing thought, but soon I was thinking about Susan most of the time when I was jacking off, looking up "step-sister" porn, finding porn stars that looked like her, and reading incest themed erotica. I even told my girlfriend I started talking to her in the first place because she looks kind of similar to my older sister. She really does, my sister has much bigger tits and blue eyes, but otherwise they could be doppelgangers if they really tried to dress. Ilooked up and her eyes were shining with love. She held mygaze and tightened her fingers around my hair. Her otherhand continued to hold my chin as she stared at my made-upface. Very briefly, she brought her face close to mine, andtouched her lips to mine. It wasn't really a kiss, but abrushing of our lips. I could feel myself melting into her,becoming her. My eye shadow, the same shade as hers,blended into her. My lipstick, also in her shade, began toblur into hers. Her way of owning me was. While he was driving as soon as he could,he puts his right hand on my thigh,touching and caressing my leg,my stockings,and look my shiny rubber boots,with the eyes of a pervert.I reciprocated him,with little sexy smiles of pleasure,and with my left hand,sometimes i touched his huge erection,it seemed that his bulge would burst!I would have liked him to stop the car opened his zip and pulled out his big cock ready for me,and take my head gently and put his cock in my warm mouth,but,"no,he was.