The limo cruised into the front entrance of the hotel, a gaudy homage to the hospitality industry. Darryl opened the door and a porter hurriedly whisk...d her bags to the lobby. Standing on her tip toes and reaching up, Caty placed her hand on the side of Darryl’s face and gave him a quick peck on the cheek. “Thank you again, Darryl. You’re a good man,” Caty said with some finality, but in hopes they might meet again someday. Caty made her way through the opulent lobby and entered a ritzy. I finally got up the courage to test the waters I walked up behind her and gently placed my hand on the small of her back and whispered in her ear "mmmmmm sure smells good." "Excuse me?" Shelly replied I immediately removed my hand and stammered out an apology. Shelly just giggled then said "a little jumpy aren't we" As I started to retreat to my seat Shelly grabbed my hand and as I turned to face her she guide me back behind her at the counter. "My shoulders are so tight could you rub them for. I began to protest about that. But then two black giant guys walked over and asked if I had any trouble. I explained them but both laughed and the biggest one told me that Lukas was going to fuck my slut pretty wife all night long and even both might fuck her too. Ana told me she would be fine having some fun with these men.All three black guys and my wife went into the master bedroom and I heard the door lock. I turned off the stereo and the lights and lay down on a couch. I could faintly hear. It would be like masturbating myself if I touched her pussy.The thought struck me like a piece of wood whipped up by a tornado and then flung away. It slammed into me so hard I stumbled, pulling my hand from my sister’s. I gasped at this taboo idea. That touching her, making love to her, was just like masturbating myself. We came from the same egg fertilized by the same sperm. We were the same person.Was it incest for us to kiss and lick and touch each other?“Debra?” Denise asked, glancing at.