NYC

2 weeks after my brother-in-law and I got together, I was in New York City with him. He was on business trip and insisted I come along. It was Spring break. I was supposed to go to New Jersey with a girlfriend, but I changed my plans. Of course, my sister didn’t know I was with him; she thought I was with my friend.

It wasn’t until we got in our hotel room that he told me he wanted me there to commemorate something. A year since he and my sister had sex. I had no idea. I thought it had been since my nephew was born 5 months ago. 5 months was a long time, but an entire year was unreal. Doctor’s orders, they stopped having sex in her 2nd month of pregnancy. I knew it was a high risk pregnancy; I didn’t know that detail. He said none of it mattered now because of me.

We got there on Sunday. It was our 1st time spending a night together. He told me I wasn’t going to get much sleep. He was right. He fucked me nearly all night long. We dozed off a few times, but not for long. I don’t know how he got up in the morning for his meetings, but he did leaving me to sleep.

On Monday, he got back to the room before noon. I had ordered room service for breakfast. He brought lunch back with him. Then he took me back to bed. We ordered dinner from room service. I’m not exaggerating when I say we had sex all afternoon in to the evening, stopping to eat and then all night. I didn’t know fucking that much was possible. He showed me it was.

Tuesday was a repeat of Monday except I think he got back to the hotel closer to 11am. Again, he brought lunch back and we ordered from room service for dinner. The rest of the time he fucked me in to a stupor.

Wednesday morning when he didn’t get up early for his meetings, I thought he overslept. He hadn’t. His business was finished, but we stayed all day. He even paid for another night, so we wouldn’t have to check out on time. We ate room service (and each other). When we left that evening, I hadn’t been out the hotel since we arrived on Sunday.

Those 4 days had a huge effect on our relationship, not just because of the sex. While we were there, he told me he wanted me to break up with my boyfriend. He knew I wasn’t the type of girl to be involved in multiple sexual relationships at the same time. He was right. My boyfriend wasn’t local, so I hadn’t been with him since my brother-in-law. Plus, he told me he didn’t want me with anyone else. I really appreciated his honesty. I asked if things would end between us if I didn’t break up with my bf, he said he wouldn’t say that but the break up was necessary while we figured things out between us.

He also didn’t want me to go home for the Summer. He wanted me to stay so we could see things through. He wanted me to apply for an internship at his company. They have a large Summer internship program and he was sure I’d be accepted. It would be the perfect reason for me to stay without anyone getting suspicious and because I wouldn’t be home all Summer it was a great reason to give my boyfriend for breaking up.

If I did stay for the Summer, where would I live? I couldn’t stay in my current apartment once the school year ended. He said he’d rent me a place, without a roommate, so he could come over whenever.

When we left New York that Wednesday, I had a lot to think about. (March 2018)


 ðŸ“· Weird waking up with my brother-in-law laying naked next to me.

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