After 6 weeks away, things changed for me. Thinking back to March when my brother-in-law 1 st said he wanted me to apply for the internship at his job, I thought it was a crazy idea. I thought it best to return home for the Summer so things would end between us without anyone finding out. Coming back from Europe, I was grateful he insisted I apply because the time away with him allowed me to see things differently. From the beginning my brother-in-law said we can’t go back. We can’t change what has already happened. In Europe, I finally understood what he meant. Once it began, I could never change the fact that my sister’s husband was fucking… and I liked it. I had to be honest with myself. I didn’t want it to end. I kept telling myself (and him), it needed to end because it was wrong. It was in Santorini when it finally clicked for me. We were in the middle of a very intense fuck. I was on my back. He was on top. I could feel his dick stretching me so very deep and wide. He was...
5 days in Honolulu and although the cyclone that threatened the islands did not come ashore, I felt like Hurricane Hector landed in my pussy. I would soon find out it was only a warm up. We flew from Honolulu back to Las Vegas and set off from Vegas in a rental. As usual my brother-in-law wouldn’t tell me our destination. I was thrilled when we ended up in Sedona . I visited a few years before on a family vacation and loved it. It is such a beautiful place. For once, we were someplace I’d been and he hadn’t. My brother-in-law and I had been together all Summer, living together through all our travels. We shared some wonderfully intimate moments. Sedona was the most intimate of all. I think because knowing our Summer together was ending things were more intense. His dick can stay hard for an extreme amount of time and (this may sound crazy) often I straddle him, sitting with his dick up in me balls deep and we hold each other, kiss and talk. Saying naughty things to ea...
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