Fingers crossed I get to watch but I will take anything offered as only a cuck should do and hope to be rewarded some other time. He's 20mins late but...wife is already sorting out plan B which may even be her original plan B. Why do guys do that agree to a meet and then not turn up. I know I'd be there probably 10mins early lol. She chatted to a few guys nearly sorted out a plan c when she decided fuck it. Plan B had been messaged but was off line so she logged off and suggested we watched a. She would stare me down and dare me to look at her. Then she would slam the door in my face. I always heard strange noises after these incidents. Later I figured out that she had been masturbating over the incident. As I grew up, it was more of the fleeting glance as she streaked from bathroom to bedroom as I walked down the hall, or vice versa. Occasionally I would hear a quick, “forgot my robe!”So, there I was. A not incredibly experienced guy with no current girl friend and my stacked sister. It was amazing, all of the individuals here were the same, the only difference was how many times they had merged. The more they had merged or shared with others, the brighter they became. Some were almost as bright as what I could see above me, but they had not moved upwards just yet and I knew they were waiting for that loved one to cross over the portal — that person who arrived had a major head start on the other arrivals and it was good. Then I thought of you. I can’t explain what happened. Only her and I exist in the entire world, the soft form of her lips pressed to mine. She pulls away, looking at me questioningly. ‘What was that for?’ I reply, ‘You are beautiful, and I could,’ knowing she can hear the want in my words. Her smile melts me. Not being able to resist, I pull her up to me and kiss her again, deeply with the same ever-present passion. Wanting to hold her. Wanting to keep her here with me this morning, knowing that I cannot. As the kiss lingers, I run my hands down.