Sister's Sex Ed Part 4 - The Next Time

(Author’s note:  this is a work of fiction.  Any resemblance to any person(s) living or dead is purely coincidental.  All characters depicted in sexual situations in this story are at least 18 years of age.  This work is copyrighted and may not be distributed in any way by any person(s) without the express written consent of the author.)

Mitch found it hard to concentrate on his work the day after he had face fucked Sandra and given her a facial for the first time, and it didn’t get any better as the week went on.  She came over to his house each night for the next three nights, each time wanting to be face fucked again, and by the time the week was over Mitch was pretty sure he’d dumped about a gallon of cum all over his sister’s face and in her mouth.  And the more he face fucked her and came all over her, the more she liked it and the more she wanted.

His sister had turned out to be a true cum slut first class.  There was still something they hadn’t done yet, and Mitch had no way of knowing it but Sandra had plans to change all that – and soon.  Very soon.

As in tonight.

They had already made plans for Sandra to come over to his house Saturday evening, but that morning Mitch had an idea.  He picked up his cell phone and called his sister to tell her his idea.  She sounded in a pretty good mood when she answered the phone, but after all, why shouldn’t she be?

“Hi, big brother!” she said when she answered the phone, seeing his name on the caller ID.

“Hi, baby sister,” he said, using his pet name for her in reply to her using her pet name for him.  “Hey, look, about tonight, I’ve got an idea I want to run past you,” he said.

“Sure, what’s that?” Sandra replied.

“Instead of you just coming over here and us getting the wild thing on, how about we go out to dinner first?” he said.

“I think that’s a great idea!” she replied.  “Where are we going, and how should I dress?” she asked.

“I’m not going to tell you where we’re going, but I can tell you to just dress casual,” he told her.  “No need to dress up; I wouldn’t go so far as to wear jeans and a t-shirt, but you don’t have to wear an evening gown, either,” he explained.

“What are you going to wear?” she asked.

“Probably a polo shirt and a pair of khakis with my boat shoes,” he said.

“Okay, that gives me an idea or two.  What time will you be picking me up?” she asked.

“Let’s say five o’clock,” he said, glancing at his watch out of habit.  “The place I’m taking you to is about an hour away at the beach, so it’ll take us some time to get there.”

“Cool, I love the beach!” she said excitedly.  “So I’ll see you at five!”

“Great, see you then,” he replied.

“I love you, Mitch!” Sandra said, making him smile.

“I love you too, Sandra,” he replied.  Then he touched the red icon on the phone to end the call, smiling.

Mitch pulled up at Sandra’s apartment right at five PM, and she must have been looking out of the window waiting for him to arrive because no sooner had he stopped the car than she came out of the building, grinning from ear to ear.  She was wearing a simple purple V-necked sleeveless dress that fit her just right – snug enough to show off her curves but not tight enough to show everything – with black nylons and a pair of black flat shoes.  The neckline of the dress showed just the right amount of cleavage, and as he watched her walking down the sidewalk towards his car he thought she looked absolutely stunning.  When she reached the car she opened the door and got in, looking over at him and smiling as she spoke.

“You know, big brother, you really should buy yourself a new car,” she said, putting on her seat belt, “something a little more modern, a little flashier, you know – new!”

“I like my car,” he said, smiling at her as he put the car in gear and backed out of the parking space to leave the parking lot.  “Besides, it’s paid for,” he said.

“Big deal!  It’s not like you can’t afford a new car,” she said, looking over at him.  “With what you make you could probably pay cash for it, right?” she said.

“I could, yes,” he said, nodding.  ‘Maybe she has a point,’ he thought to himself.

“Then why not?” she asked.  “I think you deserve a new car, I really do!”

“Thank you for caring, baby sister,” he said, glancing over at her and smiling, patting her on the knee as he spoke, “I appreciate you looking out for me!  But right now let’s just concentrate on the night ahead of us, okay?”

“You still haven’t told me where we’re going,” she said, crossing her arms over her ample chest.

“We’re going to ‘The Gull Reef Club,’” he said, naming the most popular restaurant and club combination at the beach.

“Really?  Great!” Sandra said, excited.  “I’ve never been there but I’ve heard it’s really good!”

“It is,” Mitch replied, happy that she was excited about his choice of restaurant.  “And in about an hour you’ll find out for yourself,” he said.

“I can hardly wait!” Sandra replied, grinning.

An hour and 45 minutes later they were sitting in a corner booth, laughing and enjoying themselves after the best seafood dinner they’d both had in a long time, if not ever.  But beneath the smiles and the laughter there was an underlying sexual anticipation that was slowly eating away at both of them, more so with Sandra than with Mitch.  She looked at Mitch over the top of her Shirley Temple, the drink she had to settle for since she wasn’t old enough to legally drink alcohol yet, and as she watched him take a sip from his drink she couldn’t help but smile at how handsome and incredibly sexy her big brother was.

And she knew that if she didn’t get her hands and mouth on his cock soon she’d go out of her mind.

“A penny for your thoughts,” Mitch said, snapping her out of her reverie.

“Huh?  What?” she said, blinking her eyes and looking over at her brother.

“I said, penny for your thoughts,” he repeated, smiling at her.  “You looked like were a thousand miles away, and whatever you were thinking must have been pretty good because you had the biggest grin on your face.  So I said, ‘a penny for your thoughts’ to find out what you were thinking about,” he explained.  Sandra put her drink down on the table and looked into his eyes as she replied.

“I was thinking about you and that magnificent dick of yours, and about how badly I need it,” she replied, her voice low, a smile on her face as she continued.  “And to be honest, big brother, I really don’t want to wait a whole hour before I can have it again,” she said, referring to the drive back to his house.  “So why don’t you take me to a hotel here instead?” she said, the desire evident in her eyes.  Mitch looked at her for a moment before he replied, and when he did it was exactly what Sandra wanted to hear.

“I think that’s a damned good idea, baby sister,” he said, smiling, “because I really don’t want to wait an hour either.  So what say we blow this joint, jump into my five-year-old Japanese car, drive over to ‘The Windjammer’ and get a room?” he said.

“I say let’s go!” she replied, sliding out of the booth.  He reached into his wallet and pulled out enough money to cover the bill for the meal and the drinks, then followed her out of the restaurant.  Fifteen minutes later Mitch pulled up into the drive of ‘The Windjammer Hotel,’ and just as he was pulling in a motorcycle with loud pipes was pulling out, moving away from him.  The rider was a man who had long hair and was wearing a leather vest with patches on the back, but Mitch couldn’t see them clearly because of the blonde woman sitting behind him.  He parked the car and they went inside to get a room, the valet parking his car while they did.  A few minutes later they were standing in front of the door to their room on the 22^nd floor of the hotel; Mitch swiped the key card in front of the sensor and the lock clicked open.  He opened the door and held it for Sandra, motioning her inside.

“After you, my dear!” he said, smiling.

“Thank you, kind sir!” she replied, returning his smile.  Without hesitation she walked across the room straight to the sliding door that led to the balcony, opening it and then stepping outside.  Mitch followed her, the sights, sounds, and smells of the beach at night filling his senses as he stood at the balcony railing next to his sister.  Sandra then said exactly what he was thinking.

“I just love the beach, especially at night!” she said, taking in a deep breath and looking around.  “It’s so beautiful, and so romantic!”

“Yes, it certainly is,” Mitch replied, looking around and then letting his eyes fall on his sister.  She had turned to face him and was looking back at him, and he had to admit that she looked absolutely stunning.  Without another word she stepped forward and wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling him down to her and kissing him long and deep.  She molded her body to his and he could feel the huge mounds of her breasts pressing against him, and he wrapped his arms around her slim body and pulled her close.  He slid one hand down to her butt and gripped it, squeezing the firm, rounded globe in his hand and making her moan in his mouth.

“Mmmmm, you keep doing that and I’m yours forever!” she said, breaking off the kiss and smiling at him.

“I plan to,” he replied, “that, and so much more!”

“I was hoping you’d say that!” she said, then kissed him again.  He gripped her ass with both hands this time, squeezing hard, moaning himself as she slid a hand between them to grab the growing bulge of his cock beneath his khaki pants.  She squeezed it firmly as she pushed her tongue deep into his mouth, causing him to slide a hand up to her big breasts and close his hand around one of the massive globes, squeezing it just as firmly as he was squeezing her butt with his other hand.  After a few more very enjoyable moments of this Mitch reluctantly broke off this kiss to speak.

“I think we might want to take this inside before somebody sees us and calls the cops,” he said, making Sandra smile.

“Good idea,” she agreed, “there’s more room in there anyway!”  They walked back into the room, leaving the balcony door open so they could hear the sounds of the ocean.  The stopped at the foot of the king-sized bed, turning to each other and kissed again, picking up where they had left off on the balcony.  Sandra reached down and grabbed his hardening cock through his pants again, and Mitch slid his hand back up her body to grip her big breast in his hand, closing his fingers on it.  The kiss quickly grew in intensity, and when their lips finally separated they were both left nearly gasping for breath.

“I need your cock in my mouth, and I need it there right now!” Sandra said, looking up into his eyes.

Before Mitch could react she dropped down to her knees in front of him, quickly getting his pants open and reaching inside to pull out his cock.  As soon as she got it out she clamped her mouth onto it, sucking him hard, fast, and deep.  Mitch had never seen her this aroused before, and it took him by surprise just a little.  He stood there and watched for several moments as Sandra sucked his cock with an intensity and an urgency that he’d never seen in her before, her head bobbing up and down quickly as she slid her mouth up and down his shaft.  Sandra worked on his cock for a minute or so more, then pulled her mouth from it and sat back on her haunches.

“Ahhh!” she sighed as she pulled her mouth from his cock, the corners of her open mouth turned up in a grin.  “Just what I needed!”  Then she stood up and took a step back, slipping the straps of her dress from her shoulders.  With her eyes locked onto his she slid the dress down over her huge breasts, pulled her arms free, then slide the dress down her body.  She was wearing a plain black bra and matching panties, and after she stepped free of the dress and dropped it on the bed next to her she reached behind her back and unfastened her bra, her eyes still locked on his, a sly smile on her face.  The sides of the bra flew open and she quickly slipped out of it, tossing it on the bed with her dress, her huge tits swaying as she moved.  Then she slid her panties down over her hips and down her legs, slipping out of her shoes before she stepped out of her panties which then joined her bra and dress on the bed.  She stood in front of, completely naked, her hands at her sides and her eyes burning with desire.

Mitch had never seen his sister completely naked before, and he was stunned at her beauty.  He had always wondered if his sister shaved her pussy or not, and now he knew.  Her mound was adorned with a small flame-shaped patch of pubic hair, and the rest of her pussy was shaven smooth.  She stood there for a moment longer, letting him look at her with his hard cock bobbing in front of him before she stepped forward.  She reached out and pulled his polo shirt out of his pants and then over his head, tossing it on the bed.  Then she reached down and unfastened his pants as he slipped out of his boat shoes, letting the pants fall to the floor when they were opened.  He wasn’t wearing either shorts or socks, so now he, too, was totally naked in front of his sister for the first time.  She looked at him for a moment and then slid her arms around his neck again, pulling him down for another kiss as she pressed her body against his.

The sensations of their naked bodies touching for the first time took their breath away, and Sandra molded her body to Mitch as he pulled her close, wrapping his arms around her and holding her tight.  She could feel the hardness of his cock pressing against her as it was trapped between them, and Mitch could feel the mounds of her big breasts pressing against his chest, the nipples hard as pebbles.  The kiss was deep and intense, their tongues dancing as they enjoyed feeling each other’s bodies against their own.

When the kiss ended Sandra turned Mitch so that his back was to the bed and, knowing what she wanted, he sat down on the end of the bed.  She stepped in between his legs and pulled her head into her breasts, pushing her elbows inward to press her big, firm breasts around his face.  He responded by reaching around and grabbing her ass with both hands, squeezing the firm globes in his hands as she squeezed her breasts around his face.  She let him move his mouth to her nipple and gasped when he clamped his lips around it and sucked it into his mouth.  She put her head back and closed here eyes, reveling in the sensations running through her as Mitch sucked first one nipple and then the other.

Mitch’s cock was so hard by now that it almost hurt, and he could feel it pulsing as it stood up proudly from his lap.  He heard Sandra gasp as he sucked hard on her nipples, and he could smell her musk as it began to fill the room despite the balcony door being open.  He slid a hand around her hip and over to her mound, cupping it in his hand and then slipping a finger between the smooth-shaven outer lips.  He wasn’t surprised to find that she was already wet, and she gasped loudly when he slid his finger inside her pussy.

“OH! MMMM!” she cried and moaned as his finger pushed deeper into her wet tunnel, and she pushed her mound against his hand in response.  “HNNNGHH!” she groaned when his thumb found the hard nub of her clit, moaning loudly and burying his face in her bosom as he rubbed it in circles.

Her pussy was warm, wet, and tight around his finger, and Mitch loved the feeling of it all.  He slid his finger in and out of her wet tunnel a few times, then made her groan loudly again when he slid a second finger inside.  He could feel her inner muscles flexing around his fingers, so he pushed them in deep and rubbed her clit harder with his thumb.

“Oh, my God, Mitch, I’m gonna cum!” she gasped, and a split second later she did.  Her whole body trembled with the force of the orgasm that ripped through her, her arms wrapped around Mitch’s head and her hips bucking against his hand as she came hard.  She cried out with pleasure as she came, hanging on to Mitch’s head for dear life and nearly smothering him in the process.  Luckily for him, however, her orgasm was not only quick but brief, lasting only about ten seconds or so, and when it was over she released her grip on his head and he moved his head back, taking a much-need breath of air.

“Sorry about that,” she gasped, looking down at him as he slipped his fingers out of her pussy, her body still trembling.  “I kinda lost control there for a minute!”

“That’s fine, no problem!” Mitch replied, looking up at her and smiling as he slipped his fingers out of her soaking wet pussy.

“My turn,” Sandra said, then dropped to her knees in front of him.  Without hesitation she grabbed his throbbing cock in her hand and shoved her mouth down onto it, taking half of it in her mouth in one stroke.  She immediately applied suction and began sliding her mouth up and down his shaft, pumping the base with one hand while she tugged on his balls with the other.  Mitch watched her head bobbing up and down on his lap for a few moments as she sucked his cock, and then he reached out and took her head in his hands.  He began face fucking her in firm, long strokes, not too hard and not too fast, just enough to let her know he meant business but not so much as to be overwhelming as it was the last time.

“MMPH!  MMPH!  MMPH!  MMPH!” Sandra cried out around his cock in her mouth as he moved her head up and down, sliding her mouth up and down his hard shaft over and over again.  She put one hand on the top of his thigh and kept the other on his balls, massaging and squeezing them as he drove her mouth up and down on his cock.  Then he pushed her head down onto his lap hard, shoving his cock deep into her mouth and down her throat, holding it there. 

“HHMMMPPHHH!!” Sandra cried out, slapping her hands against the tops of his thighs, her back arching as she gagged on his cock.  Mitch held her there for another moment or two before releasing her, and when he did she yanked her head up and off of his cock to take a deep, whooping breath of air.  Her eyes were watery and her mouth hung open as she gasped for breath, a look of lust burning brightly in her eyes.

“Oh my God!” she gasped, giving him an open-mouthed grin as she spoke, “I love it!  Do it again, do it aga-MMMPPH!” she gasped as Mitch grabbed her head and forced it back down on his cock, face fucking her a little harder and a little faster this time.  Sandra moaned around his cock as he shoved her mouth up and down on the shaft, holding her head tightly in his hands, and when he finally released her she sat back again, gasping for breath once more.

“Holy shit, big brother!” she gasped, her lips shiny with saliva, “you sure know how to use a woman to get what you want!” she said, panting for breath, her huge tits bobbing and swaying as she did. 

“Isn’t that what you wanted, too?” he asked, and she nodded at him as she replied, smiling up at him.

“Oh, yeah,” she said, “but now it’s time for me to get what I really want!” she said, getting up from her knees and standing in front of him.  Before he had time to react she climbed onto his lap facing him, putting one knee on either side of his hips, pushing him back to lay on the bed with his legs hanging off of the edge.  She leaned forward and braced herself above him with her hands on the bed, her huge, torpedo-shaped tits hanging down in front of her, the hard nipples brushing against his chest as she sat down on his lap.  He felt the hot wetness of her pussy pressing against the underside of his cock, her outer lips parting to slide down around it as she pushed downward. 

“Sandra, what are you doing?” he asked more out of surprise than anything else.  He had secretly wanted to fuck his sister for the longest time, and now that it was about to happen he was surprised that she was the one making the first move instead of him.

“Giving us what we both want,” she said, looking down at him and moving her hips to slide her pussy up and down the underside of his cock, spreading her juices over it and making it slippery.  “I’m going to fuck you, big brother,” she said, pushing her hips down harder.  “I’m going to ride this big cock of yours until you cum inside me, and there’s nothing you can do to stop me!” she said breathlessly.

“Why in the hell would I want to stop you?” he said, looking up at her, his voice soft.  She smiled down at him, then reached down and took his cock in her hand. She lifted her hips up enough to point his cock upwards, then placed the head against her opening and pushed down, engulfing the head of his cock with her tight, wet pussy.

“AAAAHHHHHH!” she gasped, her eyes closed and a smile on her face as she took the head of his cock in her pussy.  With both hands on the bed on either side of his head she slowly pushed down, sliding her tight pussy down onto his hard cock, taking nearly half of his hard cock inside her on the first push.  She started lifting her hips up and down, sliding her pussy up and down on his shaft, pushing down harder each time and taking a little more of his cock with every downward stroke until she had all of it inside her.  When she felt his balls against her ass she sat up straight, pushing her hips down even further and driving his cock as deeply as possible into her pussy.  She put her hands on his hips for support as she paused, reveling in the feeling of his cock buried so deeply inside her for the first time.

“Oh…my…God…” she gasped, looking down at him, her mouth hanging open, “that feels so GOOD!”  She rocked her hips on his cock a few times, then ground them around in circles, her huge tits swaying with every movement.  Mitch reached up and tugged on her hard nipples, making her squeal with delight.  She leaned forward to let him reach all of her, putting her hands on his chest for support, and Mitch immediately took her big, firm breasts in his hands and squeezed, gripping them hard.  She began riding his cock then, moving up and down on the hard shaft, sliding her tight, wet pussy up and down his cock as he massaged and squeezed her tits in his hands.  She looked down at him, the desire plain in her eyes, as she rode his cock in long, deliberate strokes.

“I’ve wanted to fuck you for so long, big brother,” she said, her voice a husky whisper, pausing to moan once as she rode him before continuing.  “And I can’t believe that it’s finally happening!”

“Believe it, baby sister, because it is,” Mitch replied, tugging and pulling on her nipples as he spoke and making her hips twitch in response.  She dropped down on top of him then, her big tits pressing against his chest as she kissed him, her tongue snaking into his mouth.  The kiss was intense, their tongues dancing, Sandra continuing to ride his cock as they kissed.  Mitch slid his hands down her body to her ass, gripping it firmly with both hands as she rode him.  She kissed him along the cheek and worked her way to his ear, and he jumped when she slipped her tongue into his ear.  She put her hand on the other side of his head and held it there while she teased his ear with her tongue, chills running through his body as she did so.

‘Holy shit, where did she learn that!’ he thought to himself as she switched to his other ear, repeating what she had done with the first one.  By the time she was done tonguing his ears his cock was harder than ever, and when she sat up he grabbed her huge tits and squeezed hard.

“AAHHH!” she moaned as he squeezed her big tits in his hands, giving him an open-mouthed smile as she continued riding his cock.  “You like that, big brother?” she gasped, her hips moving a little faster now.  “You like it when I stick my tongue in your ear?”

“Drives me crazy and makes me want to cum inside you,” he replied.

“That’s the whole idea!” she said, riding him harder and faster, rotating her hips around as she moved.  She rode him like this for a moment or two as he continued massaging and squeezing her breasts, then she dropped down on top of him again and went straight for his ear.  She shoved it into his ear held it there, wiggling it around a bit before pulling it out and circling around the lobe before shoving it in again.

“NNNNGGHH!” Mitch moaned as she worked him over, feeling his cock swell as she sucked on his ear lobe.  He moved his hands down to her ass and gripped it firmly as she rode him faster, urging him on.

“Cum for me, big brother!” she whispered into his ear, “Cum for me, cum inside me, fill my pussy up with your cum!  Give it to me, big brother, give it to me!”  Then she drove her tongue into his ear again, and that sent him over the edge.

Mitch felt his cock swell up and his balls shift at her words; knowing that she wanted him to cum insider her only made him want to cum that much faster, and when she shoved her tongue into his ear again that was all it took.  His orgasm hit him like a freight train, and he bucked his hips upward and groaned as his cock exploded.

“HHNNGGHHH!” he groaned loudly, squeezing her ass harder than ever as his cock pumped and throbbed inside his sister’s tight, wet pussy, shooting stream after stream of hot, thick cum deep inside her.  She cried out and wrapped her arms around his head, holding him tight as she drove her hips down to take his cum as deeply as she could.  Feeling his cock pumping inside her set her own orgasm off, and she cried out loudly as the waves of pleasure went shooting through her body.  She came hard, almost as hard as Mitch was cumming, her hips bucking and jerking with her orgasm as his cock pumped and throbbed insider her with his.

Finally, almost thankfully, their mutual orgasms ended, the motions of Sandra’s hips slowing and then stopping, and when it was all over it left them both panting and gasping for breath.  Sandra didn’t move but stayed laying on top of him, her arms wrapped around his head and her face buried in his shoulder as she gasped for breath.  Mitch let his hands drop to the bed, then put one hand on her back to rest there while they both caught their breath.  A minute or two later Sandra slowly sat up, his cock still inside her, and once she had braced herself with her hands on the bed next to him she looked down at him and smiled.

“Wow!” she said, her eyes sparkling.

“Wow, indeed,” Mitch replied, returning her smile.  She bent down and kissed him briefly, her hand on the side of his face, then spoke again when she sat back up.

“Thank you, Mitch,” she said, her voice soft.

“For what?” he asked.

“For everything,” she said, “but mostly for giving me what I wanted just now.”

“I wanted it too, you know,” he replied, running his hands along the sides of her legs.

“I was hoping you did,” she said, giving him a sly smile.  “I mean, I was going to fuck you anyway even if I had to tie you down and rape you, but this way was so much more fun for both of us!”

“Hmmm, now there’s an idea,” he said, smiling up at her.

“What’s that?” she asked.

“Tying me down,” he replied, “or maybe me tying you down!”

“Hmmmm,” she said, returning his smile, “I think you may be on to something there!”

“We’ll discuss that later,” he said, patting her on the side of her thigh, “but right now I think we both need to go shower and clean up.”

“I don’t want to move,” she said, not moving.  “I want to stay just like this, with your dick inside me!”

“It’s not like you’ll never have it again, you know,” he replied, smiling.  “After all, we have all night!”

“Very true,” she said, returning his smile.  “I call dibs on the shower first!” she said.  Then she got up from on top of him, his softening cock slipping out of her pussy to slap against his stomach as she did.  She trotted to the bathroom and closed the door, and Mitch heard the shower start a few seconds later.  He sat up on the bed for a moment before padding over to the bathroom door, opening it and stepping inside.  Then he pulled the shower curtain aside and stepped inside with his sister, who had just started soaping up.  She turned to him and smiled as she spoke.

“I was wondering when you were going to show up!” she said, the smile turning into a grin.

“Wonder no more,” he replied, sliding the shower curtain closed.

  * * * * * * *

It was a little after two AM when Mitch was standing out on the balcony, wearing nothing but his khakis, leaning on the railing and looking out over the ocean when Sandra came out to join him.  She was wearing his polo shirt and nothing else, the cheeks of her ass peeking out from under the shirt.  She stood next to him on the balcony, slipping her arm through his and hugging him close.

“Beautiful, isn’t it?” she asked, looking out over the ocean.

“Yes, it most certainly is,” Mitch replied, still looking out towards the water.  There was a minute or so of silence before he spoke again.

“Where did you learn that thing with the ear?” he asked, genuinely curious.  He’d only known one other girl in his whole life that did that, and when she did he discovered that was a major erogenous zone which always caused him to cum both quickly and hard.

“From one of the girls at work,” she replied.  “Girl talk, too, you know, just like you guys do,” she said, looking over at him and grinning.

“Yeah, I know,” he replied, looking back and returning her smile.  “You’re very good at it, by the way,” he continued, “you’re very good at everything, come to think of it.”

“I had a good teacher,” she replied, grinning at him.

“I just think you’re a natural,” he said, looking back out over the ocean again.  “Sex just come naturally to some people, and I think you’re one of them.”

“Maybe, maybe not,” she replied, looking back out over the ocean again.  “All I know is that right now, all I want is to take you back inside and fuck you again, maybe have you face fuck me and cum on my face this time,” she said, turning to look up at him with a mischievous grin on her face.

“I think I can make that happen!” he replied.  He took her by the hand and led her back into the room, again leaving the balcony door open.

Fifteen minutes later she got what she wanted, and then some.

                 * * * * * * *

After their impromptu overnight stay at the beach they took a break for the next couple of days; Sandra still came over to Mitch’s house after work, but all they did was have dinner and then either watch a movie on TV or sit and talk.  It was Tuesday evening before they had sex again, and when they did it was even better than before.  The two nights after that Mitch had emergency service calls he had to handle both nights, so it was Friday evening before Sandra got to see him again.  She had missed him something terrible, and her heart was pounding in her chest when she rang his doorbell Friday evening.  As soon as he opened the door she pounced on him, throwing her arms around his neck and molding her body on his, giving him what they now jokingly referred to as a ‘Full Body Press Kiss.’  Mitch managed to get her inside the house and close the door as she kissed him before they gave the neighbors a free show.  When she finally ended the kiss it left both of them breathless.

“Hi, big brother!” she gasped, smiling up at him, her arms still around his neck.

“Miss me, did you?” he replied, smiling down at her.

“You have no idea!” she said.

“Oh, I think I do, if that kiss was any indication,” he replied.  “But before we get carried away, there’s something that I want to show you,” he said, taking her by the hand and leading her into the kitchen and over to the door leading out to the garage. 

“Close your eyes,” he said, and she did.  He opened the garage door and stepped inside, leading her by the hand and then placing her where he wanted her with his hands on her shoulders before moving to stand next to her and a little off to the side.

“Okay, Open your eyes!” he said, and she did. 

“Ta-daaa!” Mitch said, throwing his arms out wide.  A look of utter surprise came over her face, and she put her fists up to her mouth and squealed with glee at what she saw.

Sitting in the garage was a brand-new Dodge Challenger R/T in the boldest, most striking color red she’d ever seen.

“Oh, my GAWD, Mitch!” she cried, looking over at him with a big grin on her face.  “It’s absolutely gorgeous!  Is it yours?” she asked.

“It sure as hell is!” he replied, beaming with pride.  He’d always wanted a muscle car, and hearing Sandra say that she thought he needed a new car got him to thinking.  So he went out that morning and traded in his old Japanese economy car for the car he’d always wanted. 

“Oh, Mitch, I’m so happy for you!” she said, turning to kiss him on the cheek and hug him.

“Thanks, Sandra,” he replied, returning the hug.  “Wanna go for a ride?” he asked.

“Hell, yes, I wanna go for a ride!” she said, jumping up and down.  Mitch walked over and opened the passenger door for her, closing it once she was inside.  Then he walked around to the other side and got in, pressing the button on the dash to start the engine.  The engine came to life with a roar, making Sandra giggle.  Mitch pushed the button on the garage door opener and the garage door went rattling up.

“Mitch?” Sandra said, looking over at him, the tone of her voice telling him that she was about to say something serious.  He looked over at her and raised his eyebrows, this action telling her to go ahead and say what she was going to say.

“Where do we go from here?” she asked timidly, uncertainty in her voice.

“Wherever you want, baby sister,” he replied, looking her in the eyes.  “I’ll take you wherever you want to go.”

“I don’t mean in the car,” she said.

“Neither do I,” he replied.  “Let’s just take it one day at a time and see where the road leads us, okay?” he said, putting his hand on her leg as he spoke to reassure her.

“Okay,” she said, putting her hand on his and returning his smile.

“So where do you want to go right now?” he asked, putting his hands on the steering wheel and shifting the car into reverse.

“Wherever you want to take me, big brother,” she said, beaming at him.  He looked over at her and smiled.

“I love you, Sandra,” he said, smiling.

“I love you, too, Mitch,” she replied, returning his smile.

He backed the car out of the garage and out of the driveway, pressing the button to close the garage door as he did.  Once out of the driveway he turned the car to face down the street, put it in drive, and drove away, the pipes rumbling.

Fini.