A beautiful Love story

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A Beautiful Love Story                At last…………….. Mark found himself walking down the streets of his hometown, wondering if he should contact his sister Emily. They hadn’t seen each other or been in contact for about 11 years because of a family quarrel, which had divided their loyalties.He was in town on a business trip for his Company, of which he was the Managing Director. He only knew that Emily still lived here because his mother had mentioned it to him when he told her that he would be visiting there.Oh well, he thought, she can only refuse to see me, I suppose. I will call and see if she wants to meet for lunch.”Emily, its Mark, your brother. I am in town for a few days and wondered if we could meet.””Oh, well. ……Well Mark……. , it has been so long. Do you think we can meet and be civil to each other after all these years,” replied Emily.”We can only try,” replied Mark.”How about lunch, it will be in a public place, so we won’t be able to start arguing, will we.””OK then, lunch it is. Where shall we meet?”Mark named a restaurant he remembered, and they arranged to meet at 12.30pm.She walked into the restaurant and asked for his table. He couldn’t believe his eyes. This beautiful 32yr old woman coming towards him had grown up from being a 21 yr old redheaded bimbo type, to a sleek, sophisticated lady. She stood about 5’9″ with a bust istanbul travesti about 36c and a small waist and wide hips. Her skin glowed naturally with very little make-up and she had the greenest eyes he had ever seen. These were complimented with chestnut-red hair which fell below her shoulders. She was wearing a dark green dress which fitted her like a second skin. She was gorgeous and she was his sister.As Emily walked up to Mark at the table, she couldn’t believe her eyes. This handsome man before her was her brother. He stood as she joined him and towered over her at about 6’2″. He was so tanned; it looked like he hadn’t stopped surfing, which he loved when he was younger. As he was a couple of years older than her, he always used to tease her. When the family division came about, she went with their father and he had gone with their mother. He was slender but with a great body that she could see, and dressed in the latest, smartest male fashion. Over lunch they talked and decided that as far as they were concerned, the family division would be forgotten. They were old enough with their own experiences, they could make up their own minds on anything that had occurred.Emily invited him back to the house after lunch, but he had a meeting, so she suggested dinner and it was settled. They parted on a good note, Mark armed with istanbul travestileri the address.They had each learned that although they had both been married, they were now both divorced and living on their own. Neither party had any children to worry about.Mark got through his meeting and went back to his hotel to shower and dress for the evening. He had ordered some flowers to be delivered to his suite and these, along with 2 bottles of red wine, he left for Emily’s .Again they enjoyed their evening meal, and discovered that they had a lot in common. Movies, music, books etc, they had many of the same. They sat side by side on the lounge drinking the second bottle of wine and listening to a loving CD. Mark asked Emily if she would like to dance and she accepted.They pulled back the rug and started to dance, feeling very comfortable as they slowly circled the room. He pulled her closer to his body, she felt so good in his arms. He hadn’t realized that she was such a wonderful woman. After being apart for so long, the idea of being brother and sister seemed to be forgotten. She just felt like any other woman as she snuggled in his arms, only much better!!!!!He bent his head towards her and tenderly took her mouth with his.”Oh Em, I wish we weren’t related, he whispered. I feel so much more for you and I want to love you. Just travesti these few hours we have had together seem to have been a lifetime.””Mark, why is it that I feel exactly the same about you. You have come back into my life; not as a brother, but as a man. What can we do about it?””I know what I want to do, I want to love you in every way possible and then some more,” he murmured.”I think that we had better go up to the bedroom and explore the possibilities then, don’t you?”She looked at him as he slid the zipper of her dress down and drew it off, leaving her standing in front of him in bras, tiny panties, a garter belt and stockings with 3″ heels. As his hands glided over her bare back, he snapped the clasp of her bra and pulled it off over her arms, so that he could lave her bountiful breasts. He licked and teased then until she was squirming in his arms.His fingers delved into her hair, holding her head steady while he plundered her mouth, his tongue driving deep into the dark recesses of her mouth. It wasn’t enough. As she gasped for breath, he slid down into the crevice of her neck, sucking at the pulse beneath her skin.” Mark please, this was for you!””It is, Em… . It is.”He found his pleasure was in giving her pleasure.While ravaging her breasts with his mouth and tongue, his fingers found their way to the waistband of her panties. He stroked through the curls at the top of her mons with a light teasing touch.” Mark” she panted. “I can’t stand this ……… .”With that he picked her up and carried her to the bed. “There, you don’t have to stand it now, my darling.”She made futile efforts to pull away but he gripped her waist firmly.

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