Alex looked down at the two of them, an unfamiliar feeling gnawing at the back of his mind. "Alright, you two. That's enough of that. Go back to the d...n." He tried not to make a big deal out of things. Teens would be teens. However, he couldn't fight off the unexplained feeling of jealousy that swam through his veins. His vision blurred from the alcohol. He needed to forget about how hot his little sister looked in that sexy dress of hers.He poured another drink.Sarah felt that there was. No more was said about the events of that day neither one of us wanting to break the magical spell or spoil the memory. Both of us privately seeking a way to process how we felt and to reflect on what new desires and ideas were bubbling inside us.That night at dinner in the hotel, after the effects of a rich first course and good wine sank in we began to discuss the day. Both of us agreed how much we had enjoyed it, how much we enjoyed watching each other in front of others, how good it felt. As we sat down Chloe said that was an intense meeting. And your input was spot on; the manager should have told me of his problems so I could take it to your parents. I only found out about it when a client called me a couple days ago and complained he wasn’t getting his four reservations this year. I just finished the investigation earlier this morning and you heard the results.Chloe asked if there was anything I wanted to know about her.I replied that she could tell me anything she would like. We were thinking of moving on to another bar we frequent, when in walked a couple that caught our attention. The girl was a tall but slender Eurasian girl. She was wearing a green cocktail dress, almost the same shade as my top. Her breasts did not appear large, but by the same token she wasn't flat chested. As she glided in and sat down, I caught a glimpse of her backside which looked young and tight, but not overly muscular. She wore black stockings and a pair of black boots that came up to.