Chapter 197 Incestuos Behavior: Sandy & Candy 2
- About a couple of weeks later, again I received an unidentified call. It was Sandra. She said she'd had time to process and asked if we could meet to talk. I asked if she was up for dinner on her next day off. We agreed to meet on Sunday night and we would make plans on where exactly to go for dinner when I picked her up. She gave me her address and said good bye. Apparently, I got lucky the day I followed her. She was only visiting her mother and had an apartment of her own. Sunday could not come fast enough.
- I walked up and knocked on her door. In turn, she knocked my socks off when she answered the door. She looked fucking hot! She had the look that I love on a girl – a tight blouse showing plenty of cleavage with tight jeans and red high heels. Her heels made her legs and ass look great. Oh that sweet ass of hers. The perfect width and cushion, proportional to her amazing body. I had to remind myself on several occasions that she was my sister. Of course, the little head was not paying attention and stayed in a semi-erect stance for awhile.
- We decided to go to a quiet diner she knew that would give us the privacy to talk. We arrived and I made it a point to let her go first, I was enjoying the view from behind. Her hair had a sexy look about it coming down to her waist and her ass would swing from side to side as she walked, almost in a hypnotizing manner. We grabbed a table, ordered dinner and had a great conversation. It was interesting learning about our similar experiences with our father and how his absence shaped our lives to a certain extent. Throughout dinner, she would catch me admiring her cleavage and simply give me a knowing smile. Of course, I would blush and give a nervous chuckle.