I sat backwards on the chair, my pussy rubbing on hers. I could still feel it throbbing. We kissed for the remainder of her, surprisingly violent orgasm. She still shook and moaned. Finally, and to my dismay, her orgasm subsided. She melted into my chair. Panting and still moaning a bit, she smiled at me. After a few minutes of naked kissing on my chair. She needed to go. She reached for her pants, and took out her phone. "Eleven missed calls! I have to go. I'm sorry!" "I understand," I squeaked out as she got dressed. Something about watching someone get dressed it very arousing to me. I couldn't tell her I was still horny. I couldn't ask her to help me out one more time. I just watched her get dressed, found her panties she threw across the room and watched her leave the office, panties in pocket. Then I sat in the dark. Alone and naked, still with heavy breath, and dripping wet. I sat in my chair, and slid my fingers back into my pussy and got one last orgasm before heading home.. ‘I’m an adult, you’re an adult. I’m sane, you’re sane. I consent, you consent. Nothing else should really matter. Yes, society forces us to keep our relationship hidden, and apparently we’re not doing too good a job with that if someone who’s known us all our lives suspects that we’re more than just brother and sister.’ Maybe his few extra years of life experience helped Eric to be strong in this most unusual situation. Perhaps that was why he had always been the stronger of us, able to set aside his emotions and harden his willpower when necessary. His words made sense, but they still could not completely dispel the sadness that I felt at not being able to tell our own mother that I had found the person I wanted to share my future with, the person I wanted to grow old with. There was no way that I could tell her that I had given my heart and my body to my own big brother. The tears fell silently, trickling down my cheeks, burning with unannounced love. As I cried, I shed any.
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