I can’t afford to miss our lunch date. Are you coming to my grandfather’s funeral?”Strangely, I had tingles through my body. To see her, to smel... her fresh body, and to touch her soft skin. Times had changed, but my fantasies about her had not.“Nashville International, right? Send me your flight number and airline. If you’re lucky, maybe I’ll be standing curb side with my skirt slightly raised.”“Flight 2169...Delta Airlines. I’d rather see you in a sexy shade of lipstick...perhaps all dolled. "Girls, are you ready?" our father was yelling. "Shit!" I mouthed to Anna, as I sat upright. Anna turned toward the door and said, in reply, "Not yet; five minutes!" As she turned back around, her hand found my clit again and resumed her ministrations. The little bitch still wanted to get me off! She leaned forward and kissed me, our lips parting and tongues exploring. I whimpered softly as she slid two fingers into my wet cunt. She continued to flick my clit piercing with her thumb, as she. I put both of my hands on my face and found myself shaking around. I didn't know what to think about that little arrangement, but I sure loved it."Oh, we're brother and sister, only separated by three years. She is blossoming into a sexy, young, sixteen-year-old woman, but could easily pass for twenty," I muttered before I dropped my hands. "Why do I want her? Why could it be so hot for me to want to screw my sister? I don't know, but she is gonna sleep with me tonight in my bed. Oh, crap, this. I put on my best happy face and her mood lightened. In an attemptto get her mind off of this nonsense, I asked her where she'd like to gofirst when we were done. "Well, I've thought a lot about last week's excursion and decided that youwere right." I was right about something? I beamed at her. "Yes, the onethat we both agreed on at Monique's Boutique." I remembered the dress welland told her I thought it was a perfect choice. Our food came and we sat eating in silence. We'd both ordered the.