They went to the school dances together and she played the flute in the band. In tenth grade, he had given Holly an opal ring. It set him back half a ...ear’s allowance. They were known as ‘Jack and Holly’. Not Jack or Holly. ‘Jack and Holly.’ He could remember vividly the first time he held her hand. She had just cracked a particularly bad joke and several friends were booing her. She started waving her hand in the air to dismiss them and he just reached out and grabbed it. She squeezed his hand. I knew that we didn't have to check in since we were flying out in a Navyplane, but because it was a public airport we'd probably have to gothrough security. Security! Oh my God!Both my father and the Colonel, of course, were in uniform, as was mydad's driver. Amd that got the attention of two Marines sitting in thecoffee shop. They walked over to my father, saluted him and introducedthemselves as our pilots. My father returned the salute and thenintroduced us.Then my father asked one the. She got under my blanket. I immediately gave her a hard kiss and grabbed her ample ass and pulled it toward me. She moaned into my mouth and I began to massage her sex through her panties. They were already damp. More damp than I could have expected. I broke the kiss. “Seems like someone enjoyed what they saw a little more than they let on” I said slyly. My sister turned completely red. I cupped her cunt roughly. “Like mother like daughter I guess, both sluts!” A worried look appeared on her. "Oh, Kevin, that is so sweet. Okay, you can keep them. Just make sure no one sees them, especially your mother."I smiled shyly. "I'll make sure. Thank you, Mrs. Stanton."I started to turn away but heard her call softly, "Kevin?"I turned and she planted a wet kiss on my lips, her tongue darting into my mouth. I replied instantly, feeling the press of her hooters against my chest.After a much too short time, she broke away and said, "Thank you, Kevin. Yesterday was special for me too. But we can.