THE PROBLEM WITH MY SISTER

[neerathemall]

I have a new problem. Sitting in the airport waiting for my plane to board I'm struck by how difficult it's going to be to contain myself around my sister. Leanna and I have stayed very platonic in our text messages as was the plan prior to my departure. The best I can tell, Leanna has shared with the family she plans on always picking me up and returning me to the airport when I have leave during my tour of duty. Since the airport is in the city an hour away from our home town it seemed inconvenient but she assured everyone it was for luck. Also, Leanna likes to shop for furniture in the stores in the city even though she rarely buys anything.
Additionally, she has some friends in the city that have relocated there so she can visit them for coffee and it gives her a mental break from family life so that was an easy sell. She also convinced everyone that I should stay in the guest room at her house since she was going to be my ride to and from the airport. I had put my things in storage and moved only the necessary items back to my old room at mom and dad's after I let my apartment go to join the Marines. The final part of what I know is that everyone thinks my plane is landing at 6 pm and they are planning a 7 pm homecoming at Leanna and Jason's house. My nieces are working on decorations and mom is baking my favorites.
The fact is that my flight is actually scheduled to arrive at 4 pm. Leanna has mom and dad coming to her house to hang with the kids at 3 pm to make preparations. Jason was going to rework his schedule to watch the girls but Leanna didn't want to put him out and the folks were happy to oblige. Beyond that, I knew nothing except it seemed like Leanna had something cooked up and I couldn't wait. Finally arriving and walking down the jet bridge I kept reminding myself that I needed to be cool and stay casual when seeing Leanna in the public airport and wait until we were alone to be our authentic selves.
I could see my sister smiling just past security holding a sign that said WELCOME HOME BRO!!! Ok, so she was telling the world that I was her brother which meant a big hug and a peck on the cheek at best. "Be cool Josh" I repeated silently over and over again. The hug was tighter from her than I remember which meant she was really happy to see me or her weight lifting was making her stronger. We acted completely normal until we walked well past the terminal toward the far side of the lot. Being safely out of earshot from everyone I asked why she had parked so far away.
"Because little brother of mine, I am going to suck an enormous load of cum out of your beautiful cock before we leave for home."

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