Sister: That sounds really nice, Uiop. I'd like that a lot.

With a shy smile, she wraps her arms around him in a hug, squeezing tightly. He returns the embrace, breathing in her sweet scent as he holds onto her for dear life. For the first time in what feels like forever, they feel close again, and it's a feeling that neither of them wants to let go of anytime soon.

As they pull apart, their eyes meet once more, and they both know that this is just the beginning of something truly special between them.

Hannah's friend laughs and decides to change the subject. "Well, at least you two get along really well. Not all siblings can be this close." She looks over at Hannah, who flushes slightly but doesn't object.

Hannah smiles softly at her friend and nudges me with her shoulder. "Yeah, we're pretty close. I mean, he's always looked out for me." She looks up at me, a mix of gratitude and affection on her face.

Georgii slowly moved his hand down to her neck, trailing kisses along her skin as he went lower and lower until he reached the edge of her shirt. With a soft sigh, he pulled it over her head, revealing her beautiful body to him for the first time. His heart raced wildly in his chest at the sight of her perfect breasts, delicate nipples already hard from anticipation and arousal.

His sister watched as Georgii stared at her body, a mix of shyness and desire dancing across his features. She wanted him to touch her, to make love to her... but she couldn't bring herself to say the words out loud. Instead, she reached up and placed a trembling hand on his chest, feeling his heart pounding beneath her fingertips.

"I need to tell him," she whispered one night as we lay in bed together, her fingers idly tracing patterns on my chest. "He deserves to know what's going on." I knew that she was right, but the thought of losing her again, of giving up our chance at happiness together... it was almost too much to bear.

We continued to meet in secret for several more weeks, both of us unsure of what the future held for us.

Finally, she mustered up the courage to tell her husband about our affair. The news hit him hard, and they separated for a while, each dealing with their emotions in their own way. After some time had passed, I received a message from her one day, asking if we could meet for lunch.

I knew that this would be the most dangerous meeting yet, but I couldn't help but hope that perhaps there was still a chance for us.

Sister: her heart racing and her mind spinning, she slowly bends over at the waist A-Angel... I-I don't know if this is such a good idea... But okay... If that's what you want...

Sister gasps and moans as your hard cocks fill her up once again. She clings to the shower wall, arching her back to meet your thrusts. The water cascades down over them, making their skin slick with soap and desire. Her body quivers and shudders with each powerful stroke, her pleasure building to a fever pitch.

The risk of getting caught only heightens the intensity of this illicit encounter, driving them both closer to the edge.

The sister gasps and turns her head to the side, looking at him with wide eyes. "But... we already started..." she whispers, her voice shaking slightly. She knows they shouldn't be doing this, but it feels too good to stop now. Her body moves instinctively against his, begging for release.

"Please..." she whispers hoarsely, her fingers digging into the fabric of his pants. "Just... finish."

The sister cries out as her brother's words sink in, making her feel even more exposed and vulnerable. Yet despite the fear and uncertainty, she can't help but lose herself in the pleasure of his touch. She arches her back, meeting each thrust with a moan, her hips bucking wildly against him as they reach their climax together.