Let me start by saying this is a true story. It is the continuation of events that I wrote about previously. I thought the sexual awakening my sister and I shared a long time ago would never be rekindled. That was until last week when my sister came to visit.
Hilary called me on Friday night to ask if she could stay with me for the week in Dallas while she attends some sort of x-ray technician seminars and classes. My sister now lives in Wichita with her husband and two kids. I said sure since I hadn't seen her in over a year.
When she arrived, it was the first time I could remember us being alone since we were kids. All the old feelings of our masturbation sessions just started boiling up in me. The sexual tension was extremely high. My sister is not drop-dead gorgeous, but she is a very beautiful women that will turn heads. She is about 5' 10" with long brunette hair. She dresses rather conservatively which hides her gorgeous small D breasts. I was hoping beyond my wildest dreams that we could continue where we left off as kids.
After Hilary unpacked her bags she headed for the shower. She said it was a long drive and she needed to freshen up. When she was finished she came into the living room where I was watching TV dressed in a large t-shirt. From where she sat across the room I could see her fabulous long legs all the way up to her panties. She must have noticed me staring because I couldn't keep my eyes off of her. We talked about how things were going since she moved from Dallas to Wichita and how the kids were doing. She then said she was tired and needed to go to bed. As she got up she said she had made reservations for us at a local club her and her husband used to go to and would I mind joining her. I said that sounded great and then she kissed me on the cheek and said it's a date. Getting a kiss from my sister and watching her ass as she walked to her bedroom sent shivers down my spine. I looked down and realized I had an enormous hard on that needed my attention right away.
The next night my sister and I prepared to go on our "date." When she came out I nearly hit the floor. She was wearing a short little black dress that showed her ample cleavage and high heals. I was a little embarrassed when she said "stop drooling or your date might think you are a naughty boy."
We drove across town to a club called Sans Souci. I had never heard of the place but my sister said don't worry, we'll have fun. She then leaned over, kissed me on the cheek again and said, "just pretend you're my husband tonight."