pt. 6 Hot Sister
As I sat beside my sister on the ride to work I remembered what had started all of this just a couple of days earlier. I smiled over at Monique and she smiled back at me with her shimmering white teeth against her beautiful brown face. I looked her over and my eyes soon focused on the deep cleavage that her v-neck blouse provided me. I spotted a turnoff and whipped the car off the highway into a nearby park.
Killing the engine I dove for her kissing her animalistic ally. My hands mauled her luscious breasts. Hungrily Monique kissed me back caressing my back and ass. Our passion was as great as it was our first time. My feelings for my sister were strong and unrelenting. Coming up for air she gasped, "Matt, I can't be late for work. We've got to put this on hold. We need to find time quickly though as I need your sweet white cock!"
"Meet me at my office at noon and I'll find a place to fuck your steamy pussy hard and good like you deserve. I can hardly wait to get your black ass naked," I moaned back at her. We kissed again. Monique pointed out that we were in my car. So, I told her that I would drive to my office and let her have the car. After one last grope and kiss I sped back onto the highway and gave her a lustful look as I got out of the vehicle.
For the next four and a half hours I had trouble concentrating on my work. While play with Nick, Cheryl, and my mother was wonderful there was no doubt that my sister and had an extra special connection. We had masturbated about one another for over a decade. We also both understood that our physical relationship would not replace either of our marriages as our spouses were special to us as well in a different sort of way that is hard to explain.
It only took me ten minutes to check with personnel to reserve a vacant office that I could use for an meeting over the lunch hour. The office had been vacated when one of the vice presidents had been caught embezzling money from the company and he hadn't been replaced yet. I got the key at 11:30 and checked the place out.
The guy had not spared any of the company's money in fixing up the place. To my surprise one of the couches was a top of the line hide-a-bed. I pulled it out and made the bed with pillows and sheets from a nearby closet. I called Monique and told her where to come when she got to my building and assured her she would have no trouble parking as my car had a company parking tag.
My sister must have snuck out early as she knocked on the door at 12:05. We fell into each other's arms groping like long lost lover's. Monique gasped when she saw the fully made bed. I gave her a sly smile as she chided, "What kind of company do you work for little brother that provides beds for you to do whatever with each other."