The click of the lock behind us was cause for a big sigh of relief from both of us - we had chatted on the way, but now there was nothing to stop us.I...opened my briefcase and extracted a bottle of champagne. As I worked the wire off the cap and twisted the bottle, a pop and a spurt and then we were drinking and toasting each other. Her husband at home was at work, my spouse was at work, and we were together for the evening.The room had a Jacuzzi large enough for two (thank you, Marriott!) So. Doing as I am told I step into the car, I sit there nervously, shifting in my seat, my mind racing. This is it no turning back now. The driver puts my luggage into the back of the car and gets in. He pulls away saying nothing to her, nothing at all. I say "hello Sir" almost in a whisper to Him. He nods His head, still not saying a word to me.We drive down the road about 20 minutes or so. The driver pulls over and stops. Two Men walk up to the car and get in, One in the front with the driver and. It was such a little thing, perhaps stupid to focus on, but he became hypnotized by it. As he focused on her, he started thinking, What if she did mean sexually when she asked if he loved her? Does she love him that way, and more importantly, does he feel that way about her? No... that's silly, she's my little sister, he thought. It can't be.... She watched him, smiling, “wha cha looking at big brother? My big boobies?” She smirked as she cupped her breasts, pushing them up and giggling.. ‘What? Tiffany’s been lusting over me since the first day she met me? She’s so very horny for me? Are you kidding me? Someone pinch me because I’m dreaming.’ He couldn’t believe what he was hearing. He couldn’t believe what she was saying. He couldn’t believe that someone like her was lusting over someone like him. As if he was dreaming, with no one else there to pinch him, he had to pinch himself to make sure he was awake. ‘I didn’t know you had such strong feelings for me, Tiffany,’ he said.