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Sara's Car Trip Ch.2

Date: 10/13/2017, Categories: Fiction, Incest, Author: Unknow user, Rating: 94.4, Source: sexstories.com

She turned to me then, leaned in close. Still holding my hand, rubbing my hand with hers. "You wanted to know my favorite place. Safe place I mean. You still want to know?" I nodded my head. "Ok. Just above my ass. You know, the small of my back. Just below the small of my back." And she put her other hand back twisting in front of me. Pointing at it. "Right there," looking over her shoulder then at me. Her breasts were arched directly in front of my eyes, and her top fell away from her body a little as she did this. I was looking down her blouse, she noticing but letting me. She turned back toward me, her eyes happy again. "That is my secret place. There I told you. Your right, it felt good. I liked it all Jason. See, but we can't . . .it's . . ." I said simply, "Weird." She laughed, "Well weird. But in a good way. Special. That's why I kissed you. At that moment in just that little speck of time everything did FEEL ok. It was just when I thought about it, later. . ." "Well, lets not think about it. Come on," and she took my hand as we walked away. ************** The car got fixed and we were back on the road again. We left shortly after our morning talk and dad drove about as solid as I can remember, trying to make up time but we were not where we were supposed to be yet, and so we were again trying to get a room for the night without reservations. There was a part of me that was excited, thinking - maybe. But there were two rooms tonight. A double and a double double, ... just like it was supposed to be. Sara and I looked at each other when we heard that. Sara just said, "back to normal then," so everyone could hear. But it had special meaning for us. It was a relief actually. We were a little quiet that evening, partly from being exhausted from driving for more than twelve hours. Late in the evening we staked out our respective beds and the one constant in all of this was her long T shirt and my boxers. We weren't cool toward each other, it was more like shy around each other. She pulled her covers back as she stood by 'her' bed and said, "Well I'm going to bed." And she stood there a moment, looking at me. It seemed odd somehow. I nodded, "So am I." She voiced what I was feeling, "It's going to seem so different having the whole bed to myself again." I didn't answer and we turned out the lights. The room was a little darker than the other room and I could only see the lightest silhouette of her beneath the covers. I WAS relieved, but at the same time disappointed. About an hour passed and unexpectedly I could not sleep. My eyes were open, my mind would simply not rest. I could hear her breathing in the next bed. Slight shifts on the mattress. Every sound kept me on edge for some reason. I glanced at the clock, when I heard a soft whisper. "Jason." I just looked over into the darkness and paused briefly before saying quietly back, "Yeah." My heart started. "I can't sleep." "Neither can I." "I was wondering. I think the reason I can't sleep is ...