looking at me as more than a
little girl before. So now that it was really happening why was I freaking out
like a little baby?
I just needed to
relax. This was what I had been waiting for. It was typical of me, always
trying to get in my own way just as I was about to get what I wanted. Always over thinking situations that turned out to be good for me.
Like right now,
Ethan was definitely good for me.
I don’t have much
more time to over think anyway because Ethan wraps his hands around my neck and
upper back, making it hard to concentrate on anything else but the pleasure
shooting through my body.
“Oh, sis, you’re
so tense,” he whispers in my ear.
And I feel myself
start to grow warm between my legs.
I was so screwed.
CHAPTER 6
ETHAN
The airport was so
fucking boring. My flight had been delayed for over two hours now. Some problem with the door not opening when they pulled into the
runway. Supposedly they had people out there working on it. Sure as hell
didn’t seem like it to me since it was taking so damn long.
I had been doing
anything and everything to kill the time but there was only so much to do to in a airport. I pull my phone out and text the girl I had
spent all last night banging.
SEND ME A PIC AND
MAKE IT NASTY
I send it in all
caps to get my point across. She better hurry up too, I needed some
entertainment if I was going to make it through this fucking bullshit. Who knew
what time I was going to get to my layover flight now, I would probably miss it
and have to get a hotel somewhere in Atlanta for the night before I could find
another flight home. What a pain in the ass.
I glance at my
phone. No picture.
How
fucking annoying. What could she be doing that was more important than
sending me a picture? Nothing was the correct answer.
I scroll through
my phone until I land on my stepsister’s name. Lacey. I hadn’t heard from her
in a while which was weird. Usually she found a reason to text me at least once
every few weeks, making up some lame excuse when it was obvious she just wanted
an excuse to talk to me. She had been in love with me since forever but she
wasn’t exactly my type. Plus, I had no trouble getting girls so there wasn’t much
point in bringing family into the mix, causing problems for no reason.
I would normally
never text her first but I was bored and wanted attention from someone so I
might as well entertain it to pass the time. I’m just about to type something
out when I glance up and notice her.
Elizabeth.
She’s wearing pair
of tight pink shorts and a black v-neck shirt that
hangs low on her chest. Her butt was big, her boobs round and plump, probably a
DD cup. Nice big handful. I lick my lips as she runs her hands through her long
blonde hair and imagine sticking my fingers inside of her pretty little pussy.
Elizabeth was
Jessica’s cousin. She was a little bit younger than us, maybe 20. But she had
huge titties and a nice big butt. I had had my eye on
her for some time now, flirting with her here and there whenever I could get
her alone for a few minutes.
I knew she wanted
me. I always caught her staring at me at all Jess’s family parties, looking
down at the ground whenever I would look up and catch her. The problem was that
she was shy, too shy. And hooking up with her would take a little time and
work. Time alone with her that I didn’t have.
Until
now.
I drop my cell
phone back in my pocket, forgetting about my stepsister for the time being and
heading over to where Elizabeth is standing in the middle of the airport
gift-shop.
“Fancy running
into you here.”
She looks up,
confused. Once she registers that it’s be I see a
small blush creep into her face. “Ethan, hi.”
I hold my arms out
wide and I can tell she’s surprised. I had never hugged her before but today
was different, today I was allowed to be anyway I wanted with her. She wraps
her arms around my neck and I take the chance to pull her closer to me, pushing
her huge
little girl before. So now that it was really happening why was I freaking out
like a little baby?
I just needed to
relax. This was what I had been waiting for. It was typical of me, always
trying to get in my own way just as I was about to get what I wanted. Always over thinking situations that turned out to be good for me.
Like right now,
Ethan was definitely good for me.
I don’t have much
more time to over think anyway because Ethan wraps his hands around my neck and
upper back, making it hard to concentrate on anything else but the pleasure
shooting through my body.
“Oh, sis, you’re
so tense,” he whispers in my ear.
And I feel myself
start to grow warm between my legs.
I was so screwed.
CHAPTER 6
ETHAN
The airport was so
fucking boring. My flight had been delayed for over two hours now. Some problem with the door not opening when they pulled into the
runway. Supposedly they had people out there working on it. Sure as hell
didn’t seem like it to me since it was taking so damn long.
I had been doing
anything and everything to kill the time but there was only so much to do to in a airport. I pull my phone out and text the girl I had
spent all last night banging.
SEND ME A PIC AND
MAKE IT NASTY
I send it in all
caps to get my point across. She better hurry up too, I needed some
entertainment if I was going to make it through this fucking bullshit. Who knew
what time I was going to get to my layover flight now, I would probably miss it
and have to get a hotel somewhere in Atlanta for the night before I could find
another flight home. What a pain in the ass.
I glance at my
phone. No picture.
How
fucking annoying. What could she be doing that was more important than
sending me a picture? Nothing was the correct answer.
I scroll through
my phone until I land on my stepsister’s name. Lacey. I hadn’t heard from her
in a while which was weird. Usually she found a reason to text me at least once
every few weeks, making up some lame excuse when it was obvious she just wanted
an excuse to talk to me. She had been in love with me since forever but she
wasn’t exactly my type. Plus, I had no trouble getting girls so there wasn’t much
point in bringing family into the mix, causing problems for no reason.
I would normally
never text her first but I was bored and wanted attention from someone so I
might as well entertain it to pass the time. I’m just about to type something
out when I glance up and notice her.
Elizabeth.
She’s wearing pair
of tight pink shorts and a black v-neck shirt that
hangs low on her chest. Her butt was big, her boobs round and plump, probably a
DD cup. Nice big handful. I lick my lips as she runs her hands through her long
blonde hair and imagine sticking my fingers inside of her pretty little pussy.
Elizabeth was
Jessica’s cousin. She was a little bit younger than us, maybe 20. But she had
huge titties and a nice big butt. I had had my eye on
her for some time now, flirting with her here and there whenever I could get
her alone for a few minutes.
I knew she wanted
me. I always caught her staring at me at all Jess’s family parties, looking
down at the ground whenever I would look up and catch her. The problem was that
she was shy, too shy. And hooking up with her would take a little time and
work. Time alone with her that I didn’t have.
Until
now.
I drop my cell
phone back in my pocket, forgetting about my stepsister for the time being and
heading over to where Elizabeth is standing in the middle of the airport
gift-shop.
“Fancy running
into you here.”
She looks up,
confused. Once she registers that it’s be I see a
small blush creep into her face. “Ethan, hi.”
I hold my arms out
wide and I can tell she’s surprised. I had never hugged her before but today
was different, today I was allowed to be anyway I wanted with her. She wraps
her arms around my neck and I take the chance to pull her closer to me, pushing
her huge
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