Liam and Leah driving home

Liam, his black hair neatly combed, loaded their luggage into the back seat of their car, as the trunk was full of their apartment belongings. The car a hand-me-down from their grandma that had seen better days, but it was reliable, or so they thought. Leah, her straight raven black hair falling just past her elbows, hopped into the passenger seat. At 23, she was two years older than her brother. Her 5foot 4 height a full 6 inches shorter than her brother often made her feel like the baby of the family. Her green eyes, searched the dashboard for the air conditioning knob. The early summer heat was already unbearable.

Leah closed the creaky door, Liam in the drivers seat, said a silent prayer, as the engine roared to life. They were off, leaving the bustling university behind. The road stretched out before them. Their final destination their grandparent's place. It had been a year since they had both been home together for an extended period, and Leah couldn't wait to see their grandpa's garden and taste her grandma's apple pie.

They had moved in with their grandparents after a tragic helicopter skiing accident claimed their parents' lives. Liam was just four years old and Leah was almost 6. The small farm had become a place where they could grieve and grow together. Leah often thought about how different their lives would have been if their parents were still alive. Would they have been as close as they were? Would they still be so shy and introverted? As the miles passed, Leah dozed off, while Liam enjoyed the sights of seeing new surroundings.

About 400 miles into the long 1000 mile journey the car started to sputter. Leah's heart dropped into her stomach as she looked over at Liam, his knuckles white on the steering wheel. He tried to downplay his concern, but she could see it in his eyes. "Don't worry," he said, "It's probably just the heat." But they both knew it was something more. The car jerked and finally came to a halt, just short of the town's Welcome to Lanceville's sign.

They stepped out into the desert heat, the sun beating down on them. Leah's cutoff shorts, the shortest Liam had ever seen, left her feeling exposed. The fabric of her halter top clung to her skin as she stretched out her legs. The small town looked like a mirage in the distance, but it was the only place they could hope to find help.

They began to walk, the town was quieter than they expected. A few tumbleweeds rolled down the main street, and the one stoplight seemed to be there just because. They found a garage, its neon sign flickering. The bell chimed as they stepped inside, the coolness of the air conditioning welcome them in from the heat.

A mechanic looked up from under the hood of a 57 Chevy, his face wrinkled and hands covered in grease stains. "Afternoon, kids," he drawled, wiping his hands on a rag. His name tag read 'Clint'. "What seems to be the problem?"

Leah, feeling self-conscious in her outfit, moving closer to Liam "It just... stopped," she murmured, glancing at Liam he explained their situation and the car's behaviour.

Clint, the old mechanic, listened intently, stroking his grey beard. "I can tow it for you, have a look and let you know, might be an easy fix, you never know with these dang newer computer everything cars, heck before you know it there gonna be driving themselves."

Both Leah and Liam chuckled, the car was far from new, in fact it was older than either of them.

"Young'uns these days," he said, shaking his head, "always expecting the newfangled stuff to work like magic." He took a deep drag from his cigarette. "This ole' girl," he said, patting the side of the Chevy, "has more guts than half the cars on the road today."

With a grin, Clint told them the ice-cream shop is just around the corner to go grab some some while he towed their car.

The two thanked him, feeling a glimmer of hope amidst the despair. They walked down the dusty street, the sunburn on their skin already setting in. The ice cream shop, was a small, pastel-coloured building, The bell chimed as they opened the door letting the counter person know customers were there, the cool air was refreshing on their bodies.

Inside, the walls were adorned with vintage posters, the floor was a checkered pattern of black and white tiles. The smell of fresh waffle cones filled the air, and a friendly young woman, maybe 15 yrs, old Lila on her name tag, with pink hair greeted them from behind the counter. She had a piercing in her nose and a tattoo of a cherry blossom on her arm. "Welcome to Sweet Relief!" she exclaimed, her smile as bright. "What can I get you two to beat this heat?"

Leah's eyes widened at the array of flavours, but she settled on a classic triple scoop tiger stripe cone while Liam opted for a triple scoop of maple walnut in a waffle bowl. They took a seat at a small table by the window, the coolness of the ice cream offered a welcome reprieve from the heat. They ate their treats in silence watching the occasional car roll by, as the people of Lanceville went about their business. Liam mentioned that they probably had the newest car in the area, as the ones he had seen were all from the early 70s and prior, there was even a model A, parked across the street.

A half hour later, the chime of the bell at the door brought Clint with bad news they had been dreading. "Man it hotter than he Devils ass-hole out there." Clint said as the door closed behind him to no one in-particular. Looking around he saw Liam and Leah sitting by the window, approaching them he began speaking to them "Kids," his smile fading, "It's your fuel pump. It's busted. If it was just any ole' car, I'd have you on the road in an hour. But this here's a fancy new car, and I ain't got the part for it."

Leah felt her heart sink as Clint continued, "I already called up to the big town. They got the part, but it's gonna take 'em two, maybe three days to get it here. Could even stretch to four, the way the wind's blow-in'. I'm sorry, but it's the best I can do." See ya met my grand daughter Lila. If ya be needing a room, there's only one motel, Lila's momma Lidia runs the place, its just beside the hardware store, over yonder," Clint said pointing out the window.

Liam's eyes met Leah's, acknowledging their fate. They had been looking forward to getting home, to their grandparent's house. Now, they were stuck in a town that seemed to have stopped in time, surrounded by strangers.

They left the ice cream shop with their heads down, the sweetness of the treats now a bitter reminder of their predicament. The motel was just as Clint had described: a single story building with a flickering neon sign that read 'Lanceville Lodge'. The parking lot was half-full, with a few trucks and a couple of sedans that looked like they had seen better days. The door to the office creaked open, and a woman who appeared to be in her late thirties, looked up from her romance novel.

Her eyes widened when she saw them. "You must be the couple that broke down," she said, setting her book aside. "Pa called and said you might be needing a room for a night or two." Lidia had the same bright smile as her daughter, but it showed the stress that comes from working long hours and raising a child alone. "Let me see what I can do for you." she added, her eyes scanning over the, out-of-date ledger on the counter.

"We've only got one left with the AC working'," she said, her voice tinged with a hint of an accent that Leah couldn't quite place. "It's got one queen-sized bed, but it's clean, and it's all yours for twenty bucks a night."

Leah and Liam exchanged a look, the same thought passing through their heads: sharing a bed was a little too intimate for their comfort. But the heat outside was unbearable, and the prospect of a sweltering night was even less appealing. "We'll take it," they said in unison, "Gotta have AC its hotter than the devil's ass-hole out there." Liam added.

Lidia shook her head "Oh, Pa's gonna corrupt us all with his talk," she said, handing them the key with a faded number three on it.

Leah and Liam took the key, their eyes meeting once more. The thought of sharing a bed, even if it was just for a couple of nights, was unsettling. They had never shared a room, let alone a bed, since they were kids.

The room at the Lanceville Lodge was a time capsule from the '70s, complete with floral wallpaper peeling at the edges however the queen-sized bed appeared new, a large flat screen TV hung on the wall for easy viewing from bed. The TV, flickered to life with a button press, as Liam flipped through the channels, her eyes widening at the sheer number of options.

"Leah," he called out, his voice echoing slightly in the small space. "You won't believe this, but we've got satellite TV and Wi-fi!"

"Seriously?" she said, "That's a small miracle in this place. Dibs on the shower first " she said, half-joking, half-serious

While Leah showered, Liam took the opportunity to check his emails and send one to their grandparents, explaining the situation with the car. then he went to his bookmarks and opened his favourite porn tab which he watched while Leah was in the shower. Leah having finished her shower, stepped out, of the bathroom her hair shone dark and wet around her shoulders and her body wrapped in one of the oversized towels. Liam looked at her in awe, she was beautiful and didn't even know it. He quickly turned away to avoid any awkwardness.

"Wow," Leah exclaimed "you wont believe the shower. Liam you gotta try it."

The pebbled floor felt like a massage underfoot. The shower was large enough to fit two people comfortably, with a rainfall shower head that cascaded water down. There were also several adjustable jets on the walls that could be directed to hit any sore spots, something that Leah took full advantage of.

His curiosity piqued by Leah's enthusiasm, he quickly set aside his laptop and hopped into the shower, The shower was indeed heavenly, a welcome change from the lukewarm dribble he was used to at the university apartment. He let the warm water wash over him, the jets pummelling his tense muscles and releasing the knots that had formed. As the water ran down his body, he couldn't help but think of Leah, her wet hair plastered to her back, the way her body had looked fresh out of the shower. She looked a hot mess he quickly shooed the thoughts away, feeling guilty for thinking about his sister in such a manner, even if it was in his own mind.

When he emerged from the bathroom, Leah was sitting cross-legged on the bed, his laptop open on her lap. Her eyes were wide, and she was frozen in place, staring at the screen. He knew instantly what she had found. "Shit," he murmured, "Leah, I'm so sorry," he said, his voice cracking with embarrassment. "It's just... I forgot to close it. I swear, it's not something I watch all the time."

Her cheeks flushed a deep red as she met his gaze. "It's okay," she whispered, her voice barely audible. "I mean... I know you're an adult. I just didn't expect to see... this, it looks like us." The tab she had opened was a pornographic website, with a thumbnail that featured two young adults with the same green eyes and jet-black hair they had. The title read 'Sis Luvs Bro'.

Liam felt his stomach drop, his heart racing. "I can explain," he began, but the words caught in his throat. He had never talked to Leah about his private life, his desires, his fantasies. This was a side of himself he had kept hidden, buried deep beneath layers of shyness and fear of rejection.

Leah looked up from the laptop, her eyes glistening with a mix of shock and curiosity. She closed the laptop slowly, placing it on the bedside table. "Liam, it's okay," she said. "I'm not mad. Just surprised, that's all."

Her gaze fell on the clock by the bed. "Looks like we've got about half an hour before the only restaurant in town closes," she said, her voice a little shaky. "It's a pizza burger joint.

Liam nodded, saying, "Pizza and burgers under one roof, that's heaven sis not a joint." they both tried to laugh off the awkwardness. He quickly pulled on a clean shirt and a pair of shorts, eager to get out of the of the motel room. Leah, now dressed in a loose-fitting sundress that fell just above her knees.

The cooler evening air was a relief from the heat of the day. The neon lights of the restaurant flickered, inside, laughter and clanging dishes filled their ears as they took a seat by the window. The menu a diverse choice of items there was, burgers, pizza, spaghetti, everything Italian and every thing not Italian, there was even some sushi on the menu.

The waitress, a bubbly young girl named Lily, obviously related to Lila from the ice-cream shop, took their order with a smile. They decided to go all out and get an extra-large pizza with all the toppings they could think of: pepperoni, mushrooms, onions, olives, and extra cheese. They figured they could eat what they wanted and save the rest for breakfast tomorrow.

Leah couldn't help but notice how Liam was looking at her, was it different or had she just never noticed before. She gave her head a shake, maybe she is just making things up, after seeing that video.

As they waited for their pizza, they made small talk about the town, the weather, and their plans for the summer. What they were going to do for the next 3 or 4 days. Leah asked Lily about the town, things to do, to see. "Oh, it's a quiet town," she replied, her eyes flitting around the restaurant. "People are either out working or inside hiding from the heat. There is a tiny theatre, doesn't play the new stuff, but some good older movies, there's the park its really nice, even has a lake for swimming"

"A lake here in the middle of the desert," Liam exclaimed.

"Ya," Lily says, "its not natural the water is like piped in from way far way, but its clean, filtered, safe to swim in, you really should see it, it's really pretty."

After paying the bill, the siblings decided to take Lily's advice and go for a walk to the park. The air outside had cooled slightly with the setting sun. They strolled down the sidewalk, passing a few local shops that had already closed for the night, their neon signs flashing closed.

The park was indeed an oasis, nestled between the edge of town and the desert It was smaller than what they were used to in the city, but the lake near the centre was a shocking. A sandy beach surrounded the water, shade trees, flowers, park benches along with a wonderful playground, offered refuge from the heat.

As they approached the lake, Leah reached out, her small hand seeking Liam's, he looked at her surprised, he smiled but didn't pull away.

She replied, "What its getting dark it might be dangerous out here." They had never held hands before, well not since they were little children, never even held hands in the big city park, and it was dangerous. A girl usually a student gets raped and murdered there at least once a year, but they never held hands not even there.

They walked the rest of the way to the motel in silence, never letting go of each others hands.

Once they were back in their room, Liam placed the pizza in the tiny fridge, Liam remarked, "Hey Leah the fridge is almost full of pops, water and chocolate bars, wonder if its included." Picking up the old dial phone Leah called the office, "Yep its all included." she said hanging up the relic.

The tension hung in the air as they began to get ready for bed. Leah changed into an oversized t-shirt and a pair of cotton panties, the fabric comforting against her skin. Liam, his face red apologized for only having boxer shorts to wear to bed. "I didn't plan on staying in a place like this." he murmured, his eyes darting around the room.

Leah looked at him, her own cheeks flushing slightly, "It's fine, really," she assured him. "We're family. It's not like we've never seen each other in our underwear before."

He sat down on the edge of the bed, his laptop checking email one from from their grandparents. Liam read it aloud: "Don't you two worry about a thing, we're just happy you're safe. We have transferred some money into Leah's bank account hope its enough, if not let us know, there more if you need. Use the money for whatever you need but use it wisely and enjoy your time together. Love, Grandma and Grandpa."

Leah, feeling the weight of the day's events snuggled up next to Liam, her hair falling down his shoulder. "Liam," she whispered, "Can we watch the... video?" She couldn't quite bring herself to say the title aloud.

"Which video," Liam questioned, "there's lots of videos, they have Netflix and YouTube too, its amazing."

"No silly," Leah"s face a crimson red, "the video, you know the one that was open on your laptop. I think you could cast it to the big TV."

Liam was getting hard just thinking about it, and Leah wanted to watch it with him.

He stumbled over his words, trying to play it cool. "Uh, sure," he said, his voice cracking a little. "Let me just... uh, find the... right... thing." He fumbled with the laptop, his heart racing as he navigated to the website. His fingers trembled as he selected the tab with the thumbnails. The video loaded with a buffering icon spinning on the screen. Clicking here, and there, with trembling hand, soon the big screen mimicked that of his laptop.

The moment it started playing, a quiet hush fell over the room. The sound of skin slapping filled the quiet space, the actors' had the same piercing green eyes as them, and their matching black hair was splayed out on the pillows. Liam had never watched porn on a screen so big before, and certainly not with his older sister by his side.

Leah's hand slipped under the fabric of her shirt, her eyes glued to the screen. She began to play with her nipple through the fabric of her shirt, the action so subtle that if Liam wasn't so close to her he would have missed it. He felt his own arousal growing, his shorts straining against his erection. He tried to focus on the TV, but the sounds of Leah's quiet gasps and the occasional wet sound of her fingers moving in her panties was much too distracting.

The video ended, leaving them both panting. For a moment, the only noise was the hum of the air conditioner. Then, Leah whispered, "Can we watch another one?" Her voice was breathless, and Liam could feel the heat radiating from her body.

Without a word, he clicked on a new video, the screen flickering to life with a scene of raw passion. They watched in silence, their eyes glued to the performers, their bodies responding in ways they had never allowed themselves to before. The moans filled the motel room, as they both touched themselves, lost in their own private world.

As the scenes played out, one after another, the tension grew. Leah's one hand in her panties the other massaging her small firm breasts her eyes never leaving the screen. Liam's hand barely moving was stroking his cock thick and hard in his own shorts,. They sat so close that their legs brushed together, sending waves of desire through their bodies.

The video's played on, and the siblings' breathing grew ragged. Leah's eyes darted from the screen to Liam's hand, watching his movements, her own hand matching his tempo. She bit her bottom lip, trying to stifle a gasp as her fingers worked her pussy.

Liam glanced at the clock on the bedside table. It was 2 AM, "Shit," he murmured, "It's really late. We should get some sleep."

Leah nodded, her eyes filled with arousal, but she didn't move. "Okay," she breathed, her voice shaky.

Liam said "I'm gonna... I'm gonna need to take a shower first."

Leah nodded, the arousal in her eyes unmistakable. "Okay," she whispered, her voice trailing off as she watched him stand and make his way to the bathroom. The door clicked shut, leaving her alone with her thoughts and the images from the videos. Her hand found its way back to her breast, her nipple hard and sensitive under the fabric, the other on her pussy, gently rubbing.

The shower turned on with a hiss, and Leah could hear the water spraying against the tiles, through the thin walls, she could make out the sound of Liam adjusting the jets, turning them to a pulsing rhythm. She closed her eyes and imagined the water cascading over his body, the same jets that had massaged her body just hours before now caressing his hard cock and heavy balls.

She swallowed hard, it was wrong, she knew it, but she couldn't deny the way her body responded to the idea of her brother, pulling down the covers, she spread her legs and placed her hand over her pussy. Her hand moved in a blur, rubbing her clit in tight circles, her thumb brushing her slit, teasing it open. She stroked herself faster, her breathing growing shallower as her thoughts drifted to the shower and the sound of the water hitting Liam's body.

Within moments, she felt the first tremors of her orgasm building, her hand a blur between her legs. Her thighs grew slick with her juices, soaking the bed sheets beneath her. She bit down on her bottom lip, stifling a moan as she reached her climax. It hit, her back arching off the bed, her legs quivering uncontrollably her eyes squeezed shut, she let out a low moaning sound that was hidden by the noise of the shower.

As the pleasure subsided, Leah felt a twinge of guilt. What had she just done? But it had felt so good, the thought of Liam in the shower had pushed her over the edge. She glanced over at the closed bathroom door, the sound of the water still running.

Meanwhile, under the shower Liam's hand, moved purposefully as his cock stood at full attention. The jets of water hitting his body-the sensation much different than the caress of Leah's hand he had imagined earlier-couldn't distract him from her-her soft moans, the way her hand had slipped under her shirt. His strokes grew more urgent at the vision of her touching herself.

Water cascaded down his chest, the jets pummelling against skin as his hand worked up and down his shaft. His mind was getting hazier with each passing moment as the line between fantasy and reality blurred. He imagined it was Leah's hand around him, her delicate fingers exploring his body as he grew closer to the edge.

With one final groan, he came, his cum arcing through the air until washed down the drain. The incredible sensation took his breath away, but within those post-orgasmic endorphins, there was guilt seeping in. He had never felt this way about his sister before, which felt wrong, but the desire had been unmistakable.

He was in and out of the shower in record time, his thoughts consumed by Leah. Yanking on fresh boxers and a T-shirt, he headed back into the room, his heart racing.

He crawled under the covers and tried to act as if nothing happened, as if Leah hadn't heard him take his shower. The bed creaked with his weight as he settled in beside her; the mattress bounced just a little with the motion.

Leah jumped up, ran to the bathroom, and snatched one of the fluffy white towels that hung on the rack. Liam watched her form, his eyes staying on the curve of her ass as she ran back, placing the towel over the wet spot. Liam looked at her, "What!" she said, "I was sweating, the sheets are damp." she said blushing profusely.

They both knew this was a lie. They lay there, brains racing with possibilities of what was to come next.

Finally, their eyelids drooped, and sleep took over; they slept. Leah dreamed of Liam's arms wrapped around her, his warmth protecting her. Liam dreamed of her naked and innocent, her eyes filled with desire.

When they woke, the sun was already high in the sky. The air conditioner hummed steadily as they lay there, silent, lost to their own thoughts.

Leah climbed out of bed and padded over to the bathroom door, her hand on the doorknob. "Liam," she called softly. "I'm gonna have a shower. You need the bathroom first.".

"Yeah," he replied, with a voice full of sleep. "I'm floating, gotta take a wizz." She waited for Liam to be done and then claimed the bathroom as her own.

As the shower water warmed, Leah stepped under the spray, letting it fall over her body. The jets, pulsing across her belly, her pussy, and her firm breasts, sent an intense sensation down her spine. Reaching for the body wash, she shook as her hands lathered.

Her mind retreated back to the video, back to the way that girl onscreen had been touching herself. She couldn't help it as her own actions mirrored hers, Leah's hand working to her clit and rubbing furiously, almost with a punishing fervor. Her legs opened wider, bracing against the tiles as it started building.

The water from the shower stroked her shoulders and back, adding to the sensation as she worked her clit in tight circles, her other hand slipping down to penetrate her pussy. She gasped at the sudden intrusion, her pussy clenching around her fingers as she pushed her finger deeper.

Leah's legs began to quiver, the water pounding against her as she gained momentum. She could feel the orgasm building, growing tight inside her belly. She moaned, the sound echoing off the tiles, reached for her breast, pinching her nipple.

Her climax convulsed her body, her lips whispering Liam's name as she came. Down the drain swirled the water with her juices, washing along all those taboo desires she had never dared give voice to. It was a sensation that left her trembling, gasping for air.

Liam lay sprawled on the bed in the other room, his shorts shucked off in haste, his thick cock in his hand, tall and proud while he stroked it with desperation. His eyes watching the bathroom door while his mind's eye replayed images of Leah from the night before: her hand slipping under her shirt, the way her eyes had glazed over with lust as she watched the videos.

With a grunt, he came, his cum spurting out in thick ropes. It painted his chest, his belly, and even a little bit landing on his chin. He sat up, breathing heavily, and stuck his tongue out to catch a stray drop. The salty taste only served to fuel his desire.

Leah stepped out of the shower, her skin pink from the heat. She dried herself off with a towel that felt too rough against her skin. She slipped into her clothes, feeling a strange mix of excitement and guilt. Whatever it was that had overcome her last night, she couldn't deny the feelings that had been stirred.

She walked out into the main room and found Liam lying on the bed, fully clothed, ready to begin the day. "Do you want to take a shower before we go?" she asked.

He glanced over, his eyes lingering on her freshly washed hair and the way the fabric of her shirt clung to her skin. "Nah, I'm good," he said, his voice a little too casual. "I had one last night. I'll probably need on one tonight though."

"Okay, then let's go have breakfast," she said, attempting to keep her voice from cracking.

Liam replied, "Lets take our bathing suits with us so we can swim in the lake afterwards. That way we don't have to come back here in the heat." Leah agreed it was a great idea.

They walked to the Italian pizza, burger joint which also opened for breakfast. The sun was already beating down on them. The heat felt intense, and by the time they reached the restaurant they were both sticky with sweat. A bell above the door jingled as they went in.

Leah's eyes scoured the room, and an older woman with a tired smile called out a greeting from behind the counter. She looked vaguely familiar, like she'd seen her somewhere before.

"I bet she's Clint's wife," Liam commented quietly to Leah, "she sure looks like an older version of Lidia from the motel."

The menu offered the usual greasy spoon fare of eggs, bacon, pancakes, and omelettes, along with an assortment of fresh fruits. They ordered quickly; both were very hungry.

They sat and waited for their food, Leah couldn't stop looking over at Liam. His black hair was rumpled from sleep, and he had a slight scruff across his jawline. She felt an odd pull toward him that she didn't understand. She tried pushing the thoughts away, telling herself it was stress from being stranded in this small town with only strangers around them.

Their breakfast came out, a greasy platter of eggs, bacon, and toast that smelled like heaven. They dug in, for a moment forgetting the tension of the night before as they focused on the food in front of them. They both stuffed themselves, and then ready to explore the town some more.

As they emerged from the restaurant, the heat of the day slapped them in the face. The town was more silent than ever; they heard only periodic chugging of cars. Liam reached out wordlessly and took Leah's hand, interlocking their fingers. They started off walking along the sidewalk still cool from shade of the buildings.

Leah shivered, but not from fear. It was a sensation new to her. She didn't pull her hand away but squeezed his in return as he continued to lead her down the main street. The town of Lanceville was quaint, with its mom-and-pop shops and storefronts in every colour of the rainbow. It was very different from the hustle and bustle of the city they were used to.

They walked in silence, her heart racing, the sweaty palm of her hand clutched firmly in Liam's grasp. She felt as though she was doing something forbidden, something that would ruin the bond they had shared all these years as siblings.

When they reached the lake, the calm water drove Leah's nerves away. She pushed away from Liam, making her way to the change room, unzipping the beach bag on the way, then tossing Liam his shorts as she disappeared behind the door. She pulled out her bright red bikini from her bag and could not help but smile. She knew Liam was going to get excited--it had been a long time since they had gone swimming together. This was the first time she ever wore such a small bikini; buying it just a few days ago on a whim it was quite different than her usual one-piece, conservative suits.

Liam managed to change into his swim shorts in record time and waited for his sister just outside the doors of the changing rooms. His eyes grew wide at the sight of Leah in the bikini. The red of bikini, the black of her hair clinging to her shoulders contrast with her clear white skin, making her look a hot mess. Liam tried, he tried very hard to conceal his excitement. "Fucking Hot" he whispered almost to himself.

"What was that you just said, I didn't hear it." Leah asked: knowing full well what is was.

"Nothing, nothing," Liam stuttered, "I just said fucking hell its hot out here."

They had spent the day at the lake, the sun beating down on bare skin as they swam and splashed in the cool water. Every time their bodies touched--accidentally or by design--it would send a jolt through them, leaving them both yearning for more.

Later in the day, as the shadows had lengthened and the heat somewhat dissipated, Liam suggested they go back to the motel and get themselves ready for dinner. Leah nodded. They gathered their stuff, and headed toward the motel in silence.

At the motel, they showered and then changed into light clothing for the night. Liam slipped on a clean, casual shirt that deepened the green in his eyes, along with a pair of fitted pants that outlined the his legs. Leah emerged from the bathroom in a bright yellow sundress that ended at mid-thigh, her legs firm and brown. Her hair cascaded down her back in loose waves, she had applied just a hint of makeup to highlight her features.

They stared into each other's eyes, with expectation. "You look a hot mess," Liam muttered.

Leah heard what he said, but just had to hear him repeat it, precisely, asking him to repeat it again, he blushingly mumbled, "I said you look amazing, Leah." Now Leah's face went red.

They strolled down the main street, holding hands like a couple on a date. The evening warmth wrapped itself around them like a blanket. At the Italian, pizza,, burger joint, they found a quiet table, all the tables were quiet-but the one they sought out was away from all the other, secluded in a corner surrounded by plants, statues and fountains.

Liam picked up the menu, scanning it briefly. "I think I'm going to go with the steak," he said in a low, gruff voice. "Medium rare, with a side of veggies and mashed potatoes." Leah chose a meal with grilled chicken with rice and a salad, being a little lighter.

The young man serving them, with a shy smile, took their orders and brought them each a glass of wine. It was crisp, cool white, perfect for the warm evening. They clinked glasses--the sound echoed in the nearly empty restaurant. "To. uh, getting home," Liam said, his cheeks reddening slightly. Leah smiled and took a sip-the wine soothing the nerves that had been stretched tight all day.

They talked of Lanceville's quiet charm. Both acknowledging how nice it was away from the rat-race of the city-the car honking, the endless sirens. They spoke of friendly faces they had encountered, the way people waved and said hello on the street, as if truly everyone cared about their neighbour's well-being. It was the type of place where one could leave their doors unlocked, and kids could play outside with no cause for alarm.

They talked, about the future as they thought about which path life could take each one of them. Leah spoke of her dream to be a teacher and how much she loved kids, the joy it would be helping children gain knowledge. Liam, talked about his love of engineering, the rush he received from building something from scratch. Both laughed over how someday they just might settle down in a town like this, raise their families surrounded by people who felt more or less like family.

Food arrived, the steak sizzled with the chicken perfectly grilled. They talked more about their careers and how they might fit into the quaint life of Lanceville. Easy, comfortable conversation flowed effortlessly, dripping with hope and possibility. For a moment, it could have been as though the events of the last few days had never taken place, and these two people had just gone out on a date to dinner.

They could see themselves raising families here, watching their children grow up surrounded by the same kindness and simplicity they had encountered since their unplanned arrival.

As the meal came to an end, Leah took a deep breath, looking into her brother's eyes. "Let's go back to the motel room," she suggested, her voice barely above a whisper. The words hung in the air, filled with meaning beyond the simple request. Liam nodded, understanding the unspoken implication in her gaze. They paid the bill and left the restaurant, walking arm in arm like lovers they made their way to the motel.

Once back in the room, the air was filled with anticipation. Leah excused herself to the bathroom, leaving Liam alone with his thoughts. He could hear the water running, the sound of her brushing her teeth, and the rustle of fabric as she got ready for bed. His heart raced at the thought of what might happen next.

When Leah emerged from the bathroom, she was wearing a thin, white nightshirt that ended just below her hips. Her nipples stood out, hard and eager, the fabric clinging to her slender frame. She didn't bother to hide the fact that she had gone commando underneath. Liam's eyes widened at the sight, his cock twitching in his pants.

He cleared his throat, trying to push down the desire that threatened to overwhelm him. " heading into the bathroom. leaving the door slightly open--he leaned against the sink, his heart racing washed his face, brushed his teeth, changed into his boxers, then wet his face again to keep cool.

When he came out of the bathroom, Leah was in bed, the covers pulled down, her nightshirt barely covering her pussy. She looked so innocent, so vulnerable, like a hot mess with no panties on. As Liam, climbed on the bed, he commented, No panties Leah? she replied, no, not tonight, they might just get in the way. Liam reached over for the laptop, and pulled the covers up over his waist, handing the computer to Leah, he asked her to choose the video tonight as he had made most of the choices the previous evening As she was clicking away, Liam removed his boxers. Leah, asked "What are you doing, Liam?" He blushed, and replied: "I think they might get in the way tonight so I am taking them off."

Leah, was excited as was Liam, she could tell, from the tent in blankets. She took the laptop and scrolled through the videos, her heart racing as she found the one that had caught her eye. it featured a young couple with raven black hair, much like themselves, engaging in passionate love-making. Casting it to the big screen the video, began with the girl on her knees, her mouth wrapped around her partners thick cock, her eyes watering slightly as she buried his cock all the way in her mouth and down her throat. Leah watched, her own breath hitching as she felt a slickness between her legs. She had never seen anything like this before, it was undeniably hot.

Moans from the girl mixed with the hum of the air conditioner echoed in the room. Leah felt her cheeks grow flush and hot as she watched the screen. The angle of the camera switched, revealing the guy's face; his eyes rolled back in pleasure as he thrust into her mouth.

Leah reached under the covers, her hand trembling. Her fingers skimmed along Liam's leg before finally finding his cock, hard and pulsing already. She wrapped her hand around it gingerly, replacing his with hers. It was so different, so wrong and yet so right. His skin hot, pulsing beneath her fingertips. She gave it a tentative stroke, unsure of what she was doing, driven by instinct, she stroked his hard cock, feeling him twitch and throb in response.

Her other hand slipped down between her legs, her fingers sliding over her slick folds. She was wet, so wet. The sound of her own arousal filled the room. She dipped a finger inside herself, the sensation making her gasp. She began to rub her clit in the same rhythm as she stroked Liam's cock.

Liam moaned, his hips jerking as he felt Leah's hand on him. He knew he should say something, do something, but the sight of her touching herself was too much. He watched as she played with her pussy, her cheeks flushed and her eyes glazed over. He had never seen her like this, and it was all he could do to keep from reaching over and joining her.

"Can I touch you too?" he asked, his voice a desperate whisper. She paused, her eyes meeting his in glow of the screen, the video forgotten. For a moment, she seemed to consider it, her hand still on his cock, then she whispered, "No not tonight Liam, just let me."

Leah continued working her pussy, stroking his cock like she was possessed. Each movement of her hand Her breath grew ragged as she rocketed towards orgasm, her pussy on fire, her hand moving faster and faster.

Then it happened. Leah's body tensed, and she let out a gasp that turned into a moan as her climax took over. Her walls clenched around her fingers, and she threw her head back, eyes squeezed shut. She could feel the hot rush of pleasure wash over her, making her toes curl and her back arch.

At the same moment, Liam couldn't hold back any longer. He watched his sister's passionate response With a groan that seemed to rip from his chest, he began to shoot his load, thick ropes of cum spurting onto his chest and stomach. The sight of Leah's ecstasy pushed him over the edge, and he couldn't help but let his own orgasm take him.

Leah's hand stilled on his cock, and she collapsed onto the bed, panting. The room was silent except for their heavy breathing and the hum of the ac. They laid there for a moment, the aftermath of their shared release washing over them. Then, with a sigh, Liam reached over and turned off the laptop, the big screen went black.

Without a word, Liam pulled the covers over them both, wrapping his arms around her tightly. pulling her into is cum covered chest, her body fit perfectly she snuggled into him, and they drifted off to sleep. The morning light peeked through the curtains, and they both awoke to the sound of a distant rooster crowing. Leah stirred first, the stickiness of the dried cum between them making her aware of what had transpired the night before. She pulled away gently, not wanting to wake him, checked the time. It was almost 10 am, they had slept well.

Leah had a quick shower washing away the remnants of their taboo night. Leah put on her shorts and a baggy tee. Liam had woken while Leah was in the shower, he so wanted to join her, but chose safer route. Once Leah was done in the bath, Liam had a shower, opting for much the same attire she had, shorts and a tee. They stepped out of the motel room, the morning air a lot cooler than other mornings welcomed them. They walked hand in hand to Clint's garage.

At Clint's garage the scent of oil and grease hung heavy in the air as they approached. Clint looked up from under the hood of the 57 Chevy, wiping his hands on a dirty rag. His eyes lit up when he saw them.

"Morin', folks! got some bad news for you the parts ain't due to arrive til tomorrow sometime, he announced tossing the rag aside, should be a quick fix, once we get the parts, got it all torn apart just waiting ready to slap it back together."

Leah's smiled. Another night in the motel. Another night of sharing a bed with her brother. Another night of forbidden desires, "Thanks for keeping us updated, Clint. Talk to you tomorrow by the sounds of it." Leah smiled as she spoke to Clint.

The siblings made their way to the restaurant for breakfast. Breakfast was really an early lunch, but the restaurant was still serving breakfast and lunch items. They slid into a table by the window, "What can I get you all to drink?" Lila asked pouring them both a cup of coffee without waiting for an answer.

Leah looked up at Lila confusion showing on her face, she asked, "Lila, you work at the ice-cream shop right??

"We all do, well most of us do, we just trade jobs, and work where ever we want, well my sister Lily, my brother Leo and me that is. Grandpa Clint and Grandma Leona, they own just about everything around here. They say, doesn't matter, ya all get paid what ya get. Do what ever ya damn well want, just make sure the jobs get done and the customers are happy. That's what Grandpa Clint says, Grandma Leona would never talk like that." Lila replied in her ever happy talkative way.

"I think I will have a burger," said Liam, "make that a mushroom burger, with fries, and gravy too please." Leah opted for a bowl of fresh fruit, and a green salad.

Once the food was served, Leah picked at her the juicy strawberry rolling around her tongue, she watched as Liam devoured his burger with gusto. They talked about their plans for the rest of the day, the park, the library, movie theatre, or just walking around.

"What shall we do now?" Leah asked in a soft unsure voice.

Liam sipped his coffee, considering the options. "Well," he finally said and set the mug down with a clink. "We could go to the park, or maybe check out the bookstore down the street."

"Or we could," Leah, started off saying something then quit.

"What was that?" Liam asked

"Well I was thinking, we could go back to the room, its really hot out and I don't feel much like swimming today. Just really tired, and we need to be well rested for our drive home tomorrow, if the parts come in." Leah said.

Liam's heart almost stopped. He knew what she was insinuating, but he was not going to jump to conclusions. "Are you sure?" he asked, trying to keep his voice steady.

Leah bit her bottom lip and nodded, her eyes looking at his chest. "Yeah, I just want to take it easy today. Maybe watch a movie or something."

Once back inside the room, she directly went to the bathroom, closed the door shut behind her, the loud click echoing in that small room. Liam could hear her rustling with clothes and immediately his mind ran wild at the possibilities. Emerging a couple of minutes later, she was attired in the sexiest black lace panties and black bra Liam had ever laid eyes on.

"Holy fuck Leah," he let out in a high-pitched voice, full of surprise and lust. She turned to him over her shoulder, a smirk dancing at the edges of her lips. "You like?" she asked, pivoting to present him with a better view. The panties hugged her round ass, showcasing it as if it were a work of art, the bra cupped her small breasts in just such a way that they looked even more perfect than before.

Leah sauntered across the room to the bed and sat down, crossing her long legs over one another, straightening her back-the picture of confidence. She patted the mattress beside her in invitation. Liam was unable to resist her. He sat down and she immediately leaned in, whispering, "I've been thinking about last night." The mere warmth of her breath against his ear sent shivers down his spine.

"I want to watch that video again," she said, her voice barely above a whisper.

Which one, Liam asked,

The blowjob one, she said, her eyes full of excitement, her cheeks rosy. Liam nodded, his cock responding to the idea. He turned on the laptop, his fingers shaking slightly as he navigated to the website and selected the video. As the video started to play on the screen, Leah anxiously said, "I think your shorts are going to get in the way. Maybe you should take them off" she added with an innocent smile, biting her lip.

He hastily pulled his shorts off, his erection springing free. Sitting on the bed, his cock pointing at her. Leah licked her lips, her eyes fixed on his hard cock. Something about the situation unleashed a part of her she didn't even know existed.

"I want to do that," Leah whispered, her gaze fixed upon the screen as the girl deep-throated the guy. Liam swallowed hard while he watched the video, his eyes darting between it and Leah, who was down on her knees between his thighs now.

She reached out a shaking hand and touched his cock, running her finger over the veins. He held his breath as she slowly lowered her mouth a mere whisper from the head. He felt the heat from her breath on his skin, and it was all he could do not to buck his hips up to meet her.

Hesitantly, she touched her tongue to the tip of his cock. It was the softest, most delicate thing he'd ever felt. Her eyes flashed up to meet his, in a search for approval. He nodded, with a gentle smile. She wrapped her lips around the head, her eyes never leaving his, and began to suck.

Seeing Leah's innocent face, seeing her red cheeks and the mix of lust and curiosity in her eyes, was almost his undoing. He leaned back on the bed, gripping the sheets as she took more and more of him into her mouth. Her ministrations were clumsy at first, but she soon fell into a rhythm that sent moans from his lips. She arced her tongue around the sensitive head of his cock, taking him deeper as she sucked.

"Oh, Leah," his moans strained. "You're. you're so good at this." His words equated to equal parts encouragement and warning. He didn't want this to end, but he couldn't help, he was losing control.

As Leah watched him harden further in her mouth, his eyes sparkled with excitement, she knew what was happening, she couldn't believe it was so soon.

"I'm gonna cum," Liam warned; his voice filled with pleasure. Leah didn't stop.. And then it happened, in less than a minute Liam's cock pulsed-- hot, sticky cum shot into her mouth. She swallowed, her eyes widening at the taste. It was salty, slightly bitter, but not unpleasant. She kept sucking, milking every last drop from him, her eyes never leaving his.

As his climax subsided, Leah pulled back. Her eyes were watering slightly, she had tried to swallow but couldn't, most of his cum had escaped her mouth and trickled down her chin. She looked up at him with her eyes wide with shock and excitement in them. "Did I do okay?" she asked, her voice shaking. She reached up and wiped the cum smeared across her chin with her thumb before bringing it to her lips to press into her mouth.

"You did more than okay," he growled low in his throat. "You were amazing." But I-- I didn't do too good did I" Liam stuttered his voice was sad. Leah was worried she hadn't performed well, she had never done that before. He reached down and tucked a strand of hair behind her ear, "You did perfect, Leah. More than perfect." He leaned in and kissed her, tasting himself on her lips.

His words sent a pleasure waves through her body. She had never felt so wanted, so desired. The taste of his cum was still on her tongue, and she found herself wanting more. Pressed together in their kiss, his cock still nestled between her legs, twitched, starting its rise again. "You did wonderful Liam." Leah whispered, as her hand reaching down to cup his balls gently.

Can I do you now?" Liam asked his voice shaking with hope. Her eyes caught his seeing love and desire in them. She just shook her head, an innocent smile on her lips. "Not yet," she whispered, her voice barely above a low purr. "I don't think I'm ready."

Leah's touches danced down from his chest to his stomach and back up again. His cock pulsing in response to her fingers, as his mind swam with visions of the taboo love they were sharing. He felt her breathing on his neck as she whispered in his ear.

Less than five minutes, Liam was hard again, begging for Leah's attention. With a knowing smile she reached down to stroke him gently. Her hand slowly stroking his shaft, teasing him.

Leah whispered, "I want to do that again, I want to do better," her voice seductive. She leaned in and took his cock into her mouth. Immediately, her tongue swirled around the head, teasing him. Liam moaned, his hands tangling her hair as she worked him with gained confidence. The feel of his hardness in her mouth was something to be savoured; she took her time. Her eyes were closed, concentrating on every stroke, every taste, every sound.

She cupped her hand around his balls, gently massaging them, feeling them start to tighten in response to her touch. She liked the feel of his body responding to her-the moan, the squirm under her ministrations.

Liam's head rolled into the pillow as Leah worked her magic. He had never experienced anything quite like this before--the feel of her mouth on him, the way she knew his body. He knew he wasn't going to last much longer. "Leah," he groaned, strained to the point of near pain with pleasure. "Take it slow, okay?

Leah nodded without opening her eyes, her cheeks hollowing as she took him deeper into her mouth. She was going to do better this time, push her boundaries for him. Her hand stroked the base of his cock, her thumb circling the sensitive spot just beneath the head. She felt him thicken even more, she knew he was close.

And in the next instant, Liam's hips bucked up, and with a roar, he started fucking her mouth. Leah pulled back just in time, his cock shooting ropes of cum across her face, into her eyes, her hair. She gasped, blinking furiously to clear her vision, her body tingling with shock and excitement. She had never felt this, never felt alive like this.

Liam's eyes shot open in a mixture of shock and arousal as he watched his cum paint his sister Leah's face. "Oh, fuck, Leah," he groaned, losing control, unable to hold back the ferocity of his climax. She looked up at him, a dribble of cum sliding down her cheek, with one drop still dangling from the tip of her nose. "You look a fucking incredible," Liam exclaimed.

Leah let out a giggle and wiped at her face with the back of her hand. "I'll be right back," she said jumping off the bed and bolting to the bathroom. The door slammed shut and Liam could hear the shower start up. He lay back, his cock still pulsing, his body buzzing from the orgasm.

Leah lathered up in the shower, her hands a blur of activity; her mind was racing. She'd never felt this alive, this wanton. Reaching down, she began to finger herself, her juices mingling with the warm water as she rubbed her clit in tight circles. The image of Liam's face wouldn't leave her mind, the way he had watched her, the way he came in her mouth. It was all she could do to keep from screaming as she worked herself closer and closer to orgasm.

Her legs were trembling as she leaned against the cool tiles, her breath coming in ragged gasps. She squeezed her nipples hard, rolling them between her fingers as her eyes squeezed shut, picturing Liam's face above her, his cock plunging into her wetness. She felt herself building, the pressure mounting, hips bucking against her hand.

With a cry that echoed through the small motel bathroom, Leah's orgasm crashed over her. Her pussy began to spasm, gripping her fingers as wave after wave of pleasure washed through her. She shouted her brothers name Liam, as she slumped to the shower floor, her knees giving out beneath her.

In the other room, Liam heard his name being called as she collapsed, fearing she fell, like a rocket he was in the bathroom, shutting off the shower, expecting to find Leah in trouble, she was mumbling, quivering from orgasmic bliss.

Liam didn't hesitate; he scooped up his sister's naked, wet body, cradling her in his arms. He could feel her shaking as he stepped out of the steamy bathroom into the cooler air of the motel room. He carried her to the bed and gently laid her down on the soft mattress, which gave beneath the both of them.

Her skin, smooth as silk against his, was warm from her shower and residual heat of her orgasm. He leaned forward for a towel and began to dry her off with soft caressing strokes. Starting with her hair, he wrung it out well, observing droplets cling to her body. Then he went on down her shoulders and chest, the towel gliding across her breasts-the nipples still hard, from the aftermath of a recent orgasm.

Her breath hitched as he dried her stomach and thighs, her legs, as best he could, tossing the towel towards the bathroom, he lay down beside her, pulled her close, held her tight while they drifted off to sleep.

Several hours later, Liam awoke turned on the TV to a local channel, a bit later he felt Leah stirring beside him. She yawned, stretching like a contented cat, and turned to face him. "What happened?" she mumbled sleepily, realized she was naked in bed with her brother,

"I think you fell in the shower," Liam replied, "I heard you call my name, and then there was a crash."

Leah's eyes shot open, a blush creeping up her neck. "Oh my God, I did?" she squeaked, mortification flooding her features. She remembered the intense orgasm that had ripped through her body, the way she had screamed his name, but she hadn't realized she passed out "I'm so sorry," she murmured, burying her face in her hands.

Liam chuckled, his arm tightening around her. "Don't worry about it, Leah," he said, his voice warm and reassuring. "It was the just heat. It's like a sauna in there."

. "Seriously, though, I'm starving," she said, her stomach rumbling for emphasis. "I wonder if they deliver here. I don't think I can move."

Liam grinned, his own hunger forgotten in the face of her embarrassment. "I'm sure they do," he said, reaching for the phone. "But you're going to have to tell me what you want. I can't read your mind, sis."

Chinese," she murmured. "And maybe some sushi." as she got dressed, in only a long tee-shirt

Liam dialed the number for the Italian pizza burger breakfast joint sure enough they deliver and they do Chinese as well, ". He placed their order, After hanging up, he turned to Leah with a grin. "It'll be cumming here in about thirty to forty minutes," he said, unable to resist teasing her. "I hope you can last that long without passing out again."

Leah swatted at him playfully, her cheeks still flushed. "Shut up," she said, but she was smiling. They lay there for a few moments, basking in the afterglow of their shared experience, the TV droning on in the background.

As they watched a bit of nothing on TV, the mundane chatter of the hosts filling the silence Leah's mind wandered back to the feel of Liam's cock in her mouth, the taste of him, the way he looked at her. She could feel the fluids between her legs, begin to flow again. Liam, was lost in his own thoughts, his mind replaying the way her lips had felt wrapped around his shaft, the sound of her swallowing his cum. The anticipation of what might happen next hung in his mind.

The door bell to their motel room chimed with the arrival of their dinner. Leah, dressed in only a t-shirt, made Liam answer he took the food from the delivery person with a smile, handing them a generous tip. "Keep the change." he said, and closed the door.

They sat cross-legged on the bed, the smell of sweet and sour chicken and egg fried rice filling the room, entwining with the faint scent of sex. Leah's eyes sparkled with excitement as she picked at a spring roll, dipping it in a small pool of soy sauce. The TV chattered along in the background; neither of them paid it much attention.

He couldn't help but watch his sister-licking her lips, chewing with such delicate precision. He was lost in thought and still had that image burned into his mind of her lips wrapped around his cock. Liam heaved a deep breath and forced his gaze down to the food, reminding himself they needed their strength for the long night ahead.

They ate, the conversation was light with laughter and teasing. The weight of their secret had finally been lifted off their shoulders, and they were able to breathe freely again. When Leah took her last bite, she turned to him with a sparkle in her eyes. "I want to watch that video again."

"The deep throat one?" asked Liam

"Yes that one." she blushingly replied.

This time Leah watched the video, without so much as a word, her focus on the woman, how she was able to take such a huge cock all the way in her mouth. When that video ended, Leah told Liam to find another video, a deep throat one, she was obsessed on a mission to learn how to give the best blowjob.

Leah felt a thrill as Liam searched for another video. The TV screen flickered with images of a young woman eagerly sucking a large cock, her throat bulging with each deep stroke. Leah leaned in closer, studying every movement, her eyes wide with fascination and lust.

"Come here," she whispered, "I want to try that again." pulling Liam closer to her. She positioned herself between his legs, her small hand wrapping around his hardening shaft. He watched her with bated breath, his heart racing as she licked her lips and leaned down. This time, she took him in with more confidence, her eyes never leaving his.

Leah took her time, watching the porn had paid off, She felt him swell in her mouth, and she took a deep breath, then plunged down, taking him as deep as she could, just like the girl on the screen. She had him deep in her throat, Lams cock was completely buried in her mouth, in her throat, Liam's eyes rolled back in his head, his hands gripping the bed sheets as she worked her mouth up and down his length.

Her hand found its way to his balls, gently squeezing and rolling them as she bobbed her head, her cheeks hollowing with each stroke. Then, almost without realizing it, her other hand began to wander, slipping down to the base of his cock and then further, to the tight ring of muscle between his legs. She had never done anything like this before, but something about it felt natural, right.

Leah's thumb hovered over Liam's anus, her eyes flicking up to his to gauge his reaction. He looked down at her, his eyes wide with surprise but also filled with a fiery lust that told her to continue. She took a deep breath and pushed her thumb slightly into his ass, rubbing it in tight circles like she did her clit.

Liam's hips jerked at the sensation, and he let out a low growl of pleasure. His eyes never left hers as she sucked him deeper, she took his entire length into her throat. The sensation of his cock in her mouth, the way it filled her up, was intoxicating. She felt his balls tighten, and she knew he was close.

With a sudden urgency, she began to suck harder, her hand still pumping the base of his cock. She could feel him getting closer and closer to the edge, and she was determined to take him there. And then it happened. He bucked his hips up, and she felt the first hot spurt of cum fill her mouth.

Rather than pull back, Leah shoved herself down more, taking his entire cock into her throat. She swallowed around him, feeling his cock pulse with each spurt of cum. It was a feeling like no other, the heat of it, the taste of his cum filling her completely. She could see the astonishment in his eyes as she took it all, never breaking eye contact.

The pressure in her throat grew with each spurt, but she held fast, swallowing every drop of his cum, savouring the taste of him. When he finished, she released his cock with a wet pop, gasping for air. Her eyes watered with the effort, her throat hurt, but she was happy and smiling.

Liam looked down at her, astounded and concerned all at once. "Leah, are you all right?" his voice came out thick with emotion at how close he had felt to her, how connected.

Leah nodded vigorously while her eyes started shining with excitement. "That was intense," she managed to get out in a hoarse voice. "I did it, I fucking did it, and I loved it" she said-a little ashamed, a lot excited.

Liam's heart was still racing, but he felt a warmth spread through his chest at the words. Leaning in, he pressed a soft kiss against her forehead. "I liked it too," he whispered, his voice barely above a murmur. He reached over and turned off the laptop; the pornographic images disappeared instantly off the screen.

They cuddled in closer, Leah reaching for the remote and scrolling through Netflix until she came to a romantic comedy that seemed at least decent. This looks decent, she said, her voice still somewhat hoarse from her exertions.

Liam nodded; his hand found its home high on her thigh as warmth seeped into his palm. They watched the movie, their bodies pressed to each other, hearts beating as one.

As the credits rolled, Leah leaned into him, her breathing warm against his ear. "I'm tired," she whispered, "but I don't want to sleep yet." and I'm getting hungry."

Liam chuckled. "Let's go for a walk," he said, his hand tracing circles on her thigh. "We can grab some ice cream or something."

Outside, the hot air slapped against their skin, but despite the sweltering heat of a summer's day, they wrapped their arms around each other, drawing themselves closer, waking like lovers, and not as siblings.

"Let's get a quick bite before getting desserts." Liam suggested It had been a while since they ate. Leah readily agreed to it; now that Liam mentioned it, she was getting hungry. Off they strolled towards the same Italian, pizza, burger, and breakfast Chinese delivery place.

The bell above the door chimed as they walked inside, and the same woman who served them the night before rose from the cash register to greet them with a knowing smile. "Back for more?" she asked with an eyebrow raised.

"Yeah, just something quick before we go get dessert," Liam replied, his voice not quite even.

She winked at them, and Leah felt her face flush to bright red as they slid into a booth in the back. She couldn't help but feel just a little self-conscious knowing what the two of them had done just a moments previous. They ordered nachos and some soda, the subject turned to their plans for the remainder of summer.

"I had planned to travel," Leah said in a low tone of voice, with just a tinge of sadness lacing her voice. "I wanted to see the Grand Canyon and Niagara Falls before school starts again." She picked at the chips, but I don't know now; things have kinda changed.

Oh, I would love to travel too, to see some feats of engineering around the country," he said, "especially the Hoover Dam. What changed?" Liam asked, curiosity true in his voice.

Leah took a deep breath, looking down to her plate of nachos. "Things changed Liam, I was looking forward to travelling alone, maybe find someone to share the experience with, maybe even find a boyfriend along the way." She said, not looking at Liam but at the plate of Nachos.

Liam felt his world crumble. "Oh, you... you want a boyfriend?" he stammered, his voice cracking with the realization.

Leah nodded, and her lips arced just a bit. "Yeah, I did but I don't know now; things have changed."

Hope bucked up in Liam's chest as he said, "What do you mean?"

Leah looked up at him, her green eyes catching his. "Well, I did-I wanted a boyfriend so bad," Leah said somewhat bashfully. "But now, things have changed. I'm not sure, I was thinking that we could, you know, travel together. Take most of the summer and just, I don't know, explore."

Liam's heart started to pound, and with a hint of optimism in his voice, he asked, "Really? We can go anywhere you want, do anything."

Leah nodded her head and a sly smile appeared. "But first," she said, "we'll have to talk to Grandma and Grandpa-they might have other plans for us."

"Leah, we're going to have to come up with a good story," he said as they finished their nachos.

"What do you mean?" Leah asked with wide, innocent eyes.

Liam took one deep breath, his mind racing with how to make his point. "Well, we don't have to lie," he said, "but we can't tell them about this-maybe just tell them that we've gotten really close here in Lanceville and we want to spend more time together, maybe take a road trip or something."

Leah nodded thoughtfully. "That might work," she said popping a nacho into her mouth. "We'll have to be careful, though. They're pretty sharp."

Liam chuckled. "Yeah, they're like bloodhounds when it comes to us," he agreed. "But as long as we send emails and pictures they'll probably just be happy we're not killing each other on the road."

They had finished their nachos, paid the bill, and added a generous tip. They walked along the street, hand in hand, toward the shop selling ice cream. As they approached the ice cream shop Leah let go of Liam's hand and practically skipped up to the counter. "I'll have a chocolate fudge sundae," she said to Lila, who was once again working behind the counter, her voice bubbling with excitement. "With extra whipped cream, please!" A smile spread across Lila's face as she knew the siblings had finally found some sort of sweet reprieve in the extended stay.

Liam did the same and ordered a double scoop walnut cone. The coolness of the ice-cream was a refreshing break from the heat of the day.

The siblings took the long way back toward the motel, walking arm in arm-- along the boardwalks, through the park, past the garage, it took over an hour, but they didn't care they were together.

Once back in their motel room, Liam took a step towards her, his heart threatening to break out from his chest. Leah lifted her head, her beautiful green eyes looking up at him. He bent forward, his heart racing, and placed his lips over hers, their first kiss was soft and tender. She dissolved into the kiss as her body responded to his touch in ways she had never experienced. She wrapped her arms around his neck, drawing him closer. The kiss turned deeper, hungrier, and she felt his arousal pressing against her pussy.

Their tongues danced, a lover's duel of exploration in each other's mouths with passion that continued to surprise and thrill them both.

Leah was backing Liam to the bed, her body full of need. She pushed him back, and her intentions were clear. Liam tumbled onto the mattress; his eyes never once moved from hers. She was on her knees almost immediately, those small hands of hers shaking profusely as she reached for his shorts. With surprising strength, she ripped them off and revealed his erect cock, which sprang out to greet her, seemingly in eagerness.

Leah took him in her mouth once again, without a word, her movements little more sure this time around. She watched his face for cues--his eyes fluttering closed, his mouth parted in silent gasp. Her hand wrapped itself around the base of his shaft, playing with the sensitive spot beneath his head as her other hand cupped his balls, rolling them within her palm gently.

Her mouth moved faster and faster on his cock, the speed growing with each passing second as she knew the tension mounted in his body, his hips rising to meet her. Wet, sucking sounds filled the room. She knew he was close--so close she could almost taste it.

Leah's hand closed tighter around his balls, pressing them gently; his hand was tangled in her hair and guiding her movements. She felt a shiver run down her spine as she took him deeper, her throat tightening around his shaft.

And then he did. Liam tensed, and in one deep, guttural groan, he erupted, filling her mouth full of his cum. She took it all, swallowing around him as he pumped into her, his cock pulsing hard with each spurt. The taste was different this time, sweeter less bitter, and she found herself craving more of it. She didn't pull away until he was completely spent, his cock finally going limp in her mouth. Leah felt proud and satisfied.

Leah crawled along Liam's body, spreading kisses from his stomach upwards to his chest while her small hands caressed every inch of his body. As she reached up to his neck, she started nibbling lightly with her teeth, sending quivers down his spine.

As she reached his ear, she whispered, "I think I'm ready, Liam," her voice nothing but a whisper, it sent a bolt of lightning through him.

"Really, Leah?" Liam's eyes widened, a mix of excitement and disbelief. He had hoped but never expected his sister to be so honest with her desires. He sat up, his cock still throbbing slightly from her ministrations. "You're sure?" he asked, his voice hoarse with passion.

Leah nodded, a shy smile pulling at the corners of her mouth. "Maybe not everything, I've never been with a guy before," she said barely above a whisper. "But I would like you to you know. lick me down there."

Liam's eyes glazed over with lust, "Are you sure Leah?" he asked his voice soft and light.

"Yes," she breathed, her voice sounding scared yet excited. " But just..... just your mouth, and hands" she amended, her voice quivering slightly. "I want to feel what that's like before... before we do anything else."

Liam nodded, his eyes crinkling at the corners as he leaned over her, his gaze locked on hers. Anticipation and a little nervousness swirled in her eyes, and he knew to be delicate so she would be given an experience as great as she had given him.

She could feel his warm breath on her skin, him looming over her, and she shivered in anticipation. Her heart was racing with every kiss that went down her body, every brush of his lips leaving fire in their wake. By the time his mouth finally reached her pussy, she felt this odd combination of vulnerability and excitement. She had never been this so exposed to anyone in her life.

Liam's eyes grew wide as he looked at her. Her pussy was a vision of perfection: a perfect triangle of dark hair pointing down to her clit, which was already swollen and begging for attention. He took a moment to appreciate the view before lowering his mouth to her.

He started to pepper kisses on her inner thighs, his lips dancing lightly across the soft skin, leaving a trait of warmth that had her squirming. Then his tongue darted out, tracing a path along the edge of her labia, teasing before settling in. Leah's breath caught as his tongue touched her clit, the action sending shock waves through her body.

Liam licked and kissed her pussy with a soft vigour, his mouth searching out every fold and crevice, his tongue savouring the taste of her arousal. Her legs shook as he found her sweet spot and she moaned, arching her back. He knew that he had her there, and he didn't let up, his tongue flicking and swirling in rhythm.

Leah's eyes rolled back in her head, and she moaned his name over and over again, her hips bucking against his mouth. His fingers slid into her, one and then two, moving in and out in time with his tongue. He curled them slightly, searching for that magical spot he had heard so much about, feeling her tense around him. When he found it, she gasped, and her body began to shake.

Liam's tongue lashed against her clit, his fingers working inside her in a steady rhythm. He could feel her tightening, getting closer and closer to the edge. He picked up his pace, his tongue flicking rapidly as his fingers curled and stroked. Leah's breathing grew ragged, and she began to pant, her body writhing beneath him.

And then, as if on cue, his other hand snuck down to her anus. The moment his finger grazed the tight ring of muscle, she bucked into the air with a sharp gasp, her eyes flying open to meet his. It was a reaction he hadn't expected, she almost knocked him to the floor,

He paused, his concern momentarily overshadowing the heat of the moment. "Are you okay?" he said concerned, he had never seen anything so erotic, so hot, so so wonderful, not even in the many porn videos he had watched, never in is wildest dreams could he have imagined that his shy sister would be so responsive.

Leah gently pulled Liam close, where she lay ed down pulling Liam to her body. her eyes fluttering closed. "Just tired," she murmured, her body still trembling with the aftershocks of her orgasm. Liam pulled her into his arms, cradling her against his chest as she curled into his embrace. He could feel the rapid beat of her heart slowing down, matching his own as they lay there together, basking in the afterglow of their shared intimacy.

Sometime in the middle of the night, Leah stirred in Liam's arms, her body feeling both satisfied and curious. She had felt safe and loved in his embrace after their intense encounter, but now, her mind was racing with thoughts of the unexplored. She shifted slightly, her hand brushing against his cock. His eyes closed his breathing one of deep sleep, she felt desire for more of what they had shared earlier.

Carefully, she manoeuvred herself over Liam's thighs, where she slowly, ever so slowly began to rub her pussy her clit along Liam's shaft. He stirred, his eyes opening halfway before fully taking in the sight of her. The hunger in her gaze made his pulse race. Her face looked, oh her face, oh her breasts, those breasts with eraser hard nipples.

Leaning down, she whispered, "Can you make me cum again, Liam?" as she kissed him deeply.

He nodded, his voice thick with sleep. "Whatever you want, Leah," Her nipples were hard, poking against his skin, and he couldn't help but let his hands roam over her body, feeling her soft curves, her waste, her breasts, her ass, her thighs.

Her hips began to rock back and forth, sliding her wetness along his length, her eyes never leaving his. Liam felt himself growing harder with each movement.

Her pussy was soaked, She bit her bottom lip slightly raising her hips placing his cock at her entrance, she slowly lowered herself onto his raging hard cock She felt herself being completely filled by him, and she paused for a moment, savouring the feeling. Then, she began to move again, her hips rolling in a circular motion, her wetness coating him completely.

With each stroke, she grew bolder, her movements becoming more deliberate, more needy. She leaned forward, her breasts brushing against his chest her mouth seeking his, their kiss frantic with desire. The way she was moving, the way her pussy gripped his cock, it was like nothing he had ever felt before.

Liam's hands gripped her hips, guiding her, urging her to move faster. He could feel himself getting closer to the edge, but he held back, wanting to make sure she reached climax first. He watched as her eyes fluttered shut, her head thrown back in ecstasy, and he knew she was close.

With a guttural growl, Leah began to move faster, her hips bucking against him like she was possessed. Her breasts bounced in time with her movements, and he couldn't help but reach up to squeeze them, his thumbs rolling over her nipples.

The tension grew, and suddenly, she stiffened, her eyes squeezing shut as a scream of pleasure ripped from her throat. Her pussy clamped down on his cock, her orgasm ripping through her body like a wildfire then, she leaned forward, her mouth finding his, and he could feel her body shuddering.

Liam had been fighting his own climax, but it was no use. With a roar that echoed through the motel room, he came, his hips bucking up to meet her, his cock pulsing inside her tight, wet warmth. He unloaded rope after rope of sperm deep into his sisters virgin pussy

The feeling of Liam cumming so deep in her through Leah aback into her orgasm that hit her like a tsunami, her body convulsing around his cock, milking him for every last drop. Her pussy spasm-ed and clenched, and she felt wave after wave of pleasure wash over her, more intense than any she had ever felt before. She almost passed out, falling to the bed, Liam wrapping his arms gently around her. She whispered, just hold me, soon she was fast sleep, Liam wasn't far behind her, falling into a deep and restful sleep, their bodies tangled together.

Hours later, Liam woke to the gentle stroking of his cock, Leah lying beside him, her hand wrapped around him, her thumb moving in lazy circles over his head. her hand steady stroking,

"Leah?" he murmured, his voice thick with sleep.

"Hmm?" she hummed in response, her hand still working its magic on his cock.

Liam, She paused, biting her bottom lip, before speaking with a sudden surge of confidence. "I'd love to suck your cock again, but first, I think we need a shower first, care to join me?

With that, she slipped her naked body out of bed and headed for the bathroom. He watched her as she padded into the bathroom, the curve of her ass mesmerizing in the soft light. He couldn't believe his ears, as he had never heard his sister talking like this before, but something in the way she had said it made his cock twitch with excitement.

Liam couldn't get out of bed fast enough. Throwing the covers off, he followed her, his erection leading the way. Stepping into the shower behind her, he wrapped his arms around her waist, and warm water cascaded down their bodies while they soaped and lathered each other's bodies, touching and caressing every curve and line. Their skin was slick with soap, their desires for each other growing stronger with every second.

Leah turned around to face him, her breasts pressing against his chest. Her lips found his, they kissed a lovers kiss, soulful to their core, their tongues, dancing in ache for the others, She looked up into his eyes, and without a word, she dropped to her knees. All that mattered was the feel of her brother's hard cock in her mouth again. She took his cock in her hand and licked the tip, her tongue swirling around the head before she took him deep into her mouth.

Liam groaned, his eyes rolling back in his head as the water cascaded down their bodies, mixing with the pre-cum that was already dripping from his cock. He tangled his hands in her hair, guiding her movements, pushing her head down further until she was taking him almost all the way in.

Leah's eyes never left his, the heat in them growing with each stroke. She had never felt so wanted, so desired, and it was intoxicating. his cock in and out of her mouth, her tongue dancing around the tip and along the underside, her hands cupping his balls and rolling them gently. Liam's breath was coming in short gasps, his hips moving with her rhythm. She could feel his muscles tensing, and knew he was close.

Suddenly, she froze, stood up, and whipped around, her hands landing on the shower bench. Her action spoke volumes and Liam's eyes went wide with surprise and excitement; he knew exactly what she was asking for.

She spread her legs slightly apart, looking back at him over her shoulder, her eyes smoldering with need. Liam stepped closer without a word, his cock standing tall and ready. Behind her, he positioned himself, his hands sliding over her wet, soapy body, going straight to her hips.

He grasped his cock to her opening, feeling the heat and moisture of her pussy, firmly but gently. He steeled himself with a deep breath for what was about to take place; then in one swift motion, he rammed into her, forcing the air out of her lungs, and she gasped as her body clamped down onto his.

Leah moaned, her knuckles turning white as she gripped the shower bench. She could feel, his cock sliding in and out of her slick channel.

Every inch of him filled her, stretching her in ways she never thought possible. It hurt a bit, but it was a good kind of hurt, the kind that made her feel alive and wanton.

With a firm grip on Leah's hips, Liam started thrusting into her with a ferocity that knew no bounds in the water beating down their bodies. The sound of their bodies slapping together echoed through the bathroom as Leah looked over her shoulder; her eyes shone with approval and a hint of challenge, a dare for him to go faster, harder.

He took the cue and was amazed even at his own hips' speed and power. Every thrust brought a bolt of pleasure through his body, her pussy clutching him like a vice, the walls velvety around his cock. He watched in the steamy mirror how her breasts bounced with every impact, her nipples dark and hard from the cold water and excitement.

Leah's moans grew louder, turning into whimpers and then full-throat-ed cries of pleasure as she felt herself start to lose control, her body tightening around him. Her orgasm built, until it crashed over her, making her legs wobble and her pussy clench tightly around Liam's cock. Her arms gave out, and she would have fallen if it weren't for his firm hold on her hips.

And as the tidal waves of pleasure began to recede, Liam could feel his own climax approaching. He gritted his teeth, trying to hold back, not wanting this perfect moment to end so soon. But Leah's pussy was like a vice around him, squeezing and releasing her muscles in such a way that was driving him wild.

With a roar, he lost control, his hips slamming into her as he began shooting his hot cum deep inside her pussy once again. Leah's walls clamped down on him, milking him for every drop as he emptied himself into her. It was a feeling he had never experienced before, a mix of pleasure and possessiveness that was both terrifying and exhilarating.

As their breathing slowed, Liam carefully lifted her off his cock, his legs already like jelly. He stooped and gathered her up in his arms, carrying her out of the shower and laying her upon the plush motel bed. He laid her down, his body still shaking with aftershocks of pleasure. He looked down at her as a deep sense of satisfaction enveloped him.

Lying in bed, still moist from the shower, cuddled up in the blankets, holding each other and listening to the hum of the AC, Leah broke the silence, finally, "We should get some breakfast," she whispered, stretching like a cat in the early morning sun.

Liam nodded, his eyes still closed, "Mm hmm," he agreed, as he too stretched, like a cat, his arms reaching out wide, his fingers touching the edge of the bed.

They got dressed in shorts and tees; it was almost 10 am, and the sun was hot.

As they strolled towards the restaurant with their stomachs growling inside them, walking hand in hand, the small town of Lanceville felt like their secret playground.

"Hey, you two!" Clint's boisterous voice called from the garage. "Your ride's looking good, should be ready by the time you're done with breakfast. No more stranded nights for you!"

"Thanks, Clint," Liam called back, genuine appreciation lacing his tone. "We'll see you in a bit."

Leah and Liam walked into the restaurant, hand in hand; the bell above the door jingling, announcing their arrival. They ordered usual: eggs, bacon, and toast for Liam, while Leah opted for the more modest omelette. The food arrived, and they ate in silence, both of them lost in thought about the events of the previous night. Leah picked at her food, her feelings mixed between guilt and excitement, as Liam did much the same; it took them much longer than usual to finish their food.

Full-stomached and faced with raging anticipation, they walked toward the garage. Clint waited for them there, a smile on his face, greasy hands wiping off on a rag.

"Looks like she's all set to go," he said, patting the hood of the old Toyota. "New fuel pump, cleaned up some other bits and bobs, and she's good as new."

"That's great, Clint. How much do we owe you?" she asked, her voice shaking a little.

Ain't no need to worry about it, it's all been took care of said Clint",

Really how is that Liam asked Clint with a look of confusion.

"Consider it a favour to your grandpa," Clint said, his eyes gleaming. "He's an old friend of mine.

Liam nodded; his confusion clearing up. "Thanks, Clint,". "We really appreciate it."

"No problem," Clint said, still grinning widely. "Now, you two better hit the road before I find more 'favours' to do for your grandpa!"

Leah turned to Liam as they pulled out of the garage. "How does he know Grandpa?"

Liam shrugged, his eyes on the road. "Guess they go way back. Maybe they were in the service together or something."

They drove back to the motel in total silence. As they pulled up to the motel, reality began to set in regarding what was facing them. They knew they needed to pack up their stuff and check out, but even to think about leaving the sanctuary where they had explored each other just fell heavy in their hearts. They soberly gathered their things, Leah reaching for the laptop from the bedside table that had started it all, while Liam stooped to scoop up their discarded clothes from the floor.

When everything was packed, Leah did the unexpected thing: She wheeled to Liam, her eyes afire with a hunger that would brook no delay, and grasping his arm, jerkily pulled him toward the bed. He made no resistance, his body responding to the urgency in her touch. She pushed him back onto the mattress with a confidence that surprised her, hands fumbling with his shorts. His eyes went wide as she freed his swelling erection, hardening further under her gaze.

Leah didn't waste any time discarding her shorts and panties, too, which fell in a heap on the floor. Her legs straddled him, her body facing his, one leg on either side of his hips, and she hiked herself up so that her wet swollen pussy was poised just above his cock. Anticipation filled Liam's breath as he felt the warmth against him, her dampness coating him.

She didn't utter a word, just started sliding down onto him, never taking her eyes from his. The head of his cock parted her folds, and she moaned softly, taking him an inch at a time. The pressure inside her was exquisite as her body stretched to accommodate him.

Liam was in awe as Leah took control, her body's movements deliberating and unbearably slow.

Her breasts swayed as she settled into position, and he couldn't resist reaching up to cup them, his thumbs tracing circles around her erect nipples. She gasped, her eyes flashing closed, and he knew he'd found a sweet spot.

Leah's hips began to move in a soft, rocking motion that turned more insistent by the second.

Liam watched as she took him deeper into herself, her eyes never leaving his. He felt his own body respond, his cock swelling even further as she slid up and down, her soft moans filling the room.

Her hips began to move faster, her breaths coming in short, sharp gasps. His hands found her waist, his thumbs tracing the indentation at the base of her spine. He watched as she leaned forward, her hair cascading down like a waterfall, tickling his chest as she kissed him with an urgency that matched their movements.

Whispering sweet nothings into each other's ears, their kisses grew more passionate. Liam could feel the tension building inside of her, her walls tightening around his cock as she grew closer to the edge. He met her rhythm, thrusting up into her with every downward motion, his own need growing more and more urgent.

Leah's nails dug into his chest as she began to bounce faster, her breaths coming in short, ragged gasps. She leaned down, her mouth finding his ear, whispering words of love and desire that sent shivers down his spine. Her teeth grazed the lobe, her breath hot and erratic, and he knew she was close.

With each gentle caress, Liam felt his own control slipping away. He gripped her hips, his fingers digging into her soft flesh, guiding her movements. His eyes never left hers, watching the way she bit her bottom lip, the way her eyes rolled back in pleasure, and the way her chest heaved

Leah's movements grew more erratic, her hips bucking wildly as she rode him. Liam could feel his own climax approaching, a storm brewing deep in his core.

With each stroke, he felt her pussy tightening around him, her muscles contracting in anticipation. He knew she was close, so close, and he wanted to give her everything she needed.

Leah's orgasm hit her, her body shaking uncontrollably as she screamed his name. Her pussy clamped down around his cock, pulsing in time with her heartbeat, and she collapsed onto his chest, her breath coming in shallow pants.

Liam, however, remained rock hard, his need for release as intense as ever. He watched her face, the way her features relaxed in the aftermath of her climax.

Leah looked down at her brother, her chest heaving with the last vestiges of her orgasm, and felt a new sense of power. With a sly smile, she climbed off him, sliding down his body, her pussy leaving a trail of wetness along his body. He watched her with a mix of confusion and desperation, his cock standing tall and needy.

"We have three more days of travel," she purred, her voice low and seductive. "And we wouldn't want you to run out of cum before we get home, now would we?"

Liam stared up at her in stunned silence, his cock still standing proud. Leah giggled at the sight, her own arousal sated. She quickly pulled on her panties and shorts, straightened her shirt, grabbed her bag, tossing the laptop inside, and leaned over to give him a quick peck on the cheek. "Come on, let's go," she said, pulling her shirt over her head and leaving him to admire her ass as she sashayed to the door.

A fucking hot mess, shes leaving me in Liam thought, as he too put on his shorts, grabbing his stuff and headed out the door, trying to hide his hard-on. They tossed their bags into the trunk, went to the office to check out

.

"How much do we owe for our stay, Lidea?" Leah inquired tentative.

"Don't worry about it, sweetie," Lidea said, her voice like honey. "Your tab's been taken care of."

How is that possible, Leah asked

Well Lidia replied, "Me and your Grandma, we go way, back, just wouldn't be right."

Liam and Leah looked at each other with confusion. "Thank you, Lidea," Leah said, her voice still confused.

They climbed into the freshly repaired Toyota, the engine humming to life with a comforting purr. As they pulled out of the motel parking lot, Leah broke the silence. "

"I wonder how Grandpa knows Clint, and Grandma knows Lidea," she mused, fastening her seat belt. "They seem so different from each other"

Liam nodded, his mind still reeling from their encounter. "Yeah, it's weird how small towns work."

They drove in silence for a few minutes before Leah spoke again. " You know like we talked before if grandma and grand pa don't mind we should take most the the summer travelling before we go back to school."

Liam readily agreed, his thoughts still racing with the images of their shared moments. They began to discuss the sights, landmarks, and historical places they would like to visit, the grand canyon, hoover dam, were high on the list, along with Niagara falls, the conversation a welcome distraction from intimacy they had just shared.

Liam was kept on edge he was perpetually hard, every time he started to soften, Leah's hand would "accidentally" brush against his thigh. or she might twist, and pull her nipples through her shirt,, moaning loudly, often she would put her had in her shorts rubbing her pussy, smiling seductively at him He would grit his teeth and try to ignore the ache, focusing instead on the road ahead.

Leah nodded in agreement, her eyes sparkling with mischief. "I saw a cute little town on the map, just an hour up the road. It's called Eden's Rest."

"Sounds perfect," Liam said, his voice strained from the effort of keeping his arousal in check. "We can get some dinner and maybe find another motel for the night."

They got to Eden's Rest just as the sun was setting, "Let's grab dinner there," Leah said, pointing at the a steak and seafood restaurant, but first lets find a motel to stay for the night.

They checked in, the lady handed them a key.

Wasting no time, Leah led Liam to their room,. As soon as the door clicked shut behind them, Liam's hunger took over. He lunged at her, his hands grabbing her by the shoulders and spinning her around.

With a snarl he ripped her T-shirt over her head and saw her lace black bra. His eyes devoured creamy skin and her erect nipples poking through the fabric. Pressing her against him once more, he reached behind her and unclasped her bra, letting it fall to the floor. His hands found her breasts, his thumbs flicking her nipples until she gasped with pleasure.

Leah's hands clawed at his shoulders as she felt his teeth graze along her neck, sending shivers down her spine. Forcing her to bend over onto onto the bed, his hands roughly pulled her shorts and panties down her legs. Her pussy was already slick with anticipation, and she spread her legs for him, avid for his touch. He stood and drove his full length into her in one swift motion; she screamed out in a mix of pleasure and pain.

Liam's hips slammed into her, his cock filling her completely. Each thrust was punctuated by the smack of flesh meeting flesh. Leah was getting close to orgasm, but Liam, being pent up all day, was closer, he thrust, holding himself in Leah as far as he could get, deep in her pussy he showered her with his seed, Having came, he pulled out leaving Leah hanging, saying, we better go get something to eat before they close.

"But, Liam," she protested weakly, her voice breathless and needy.

I'm really hungry and don't have the strength to finish, right now, we better get going Leah pouted knowing that after the way she had treated Liam all day she deserved it She was really looking forward to her bedtime snack.

They dressed in their finest, with Liam choosing a pair of black slacks and a crisp white shirt, while Leah slipped into a figure-hugging red dress that accentuated her curves.

Leah's dress was short enough to show off her toned legs, and the fabric clung to her breasts in a way that made Liam's mouth water. He couldn't help but stare at her as she bent down to grab her purse, her ass sticking out in a way that left him desperate to take her again.

They walked the few blocks to the steakhouse, their feet echoing on the sidewalk. The scent of sizzling meat and the distant sound of laughter grew stronger as they approached.

Inside, the restaurant was dimly lit with a cozy atmosphere, it was packed wall to wall with people. The hostess, a middle-aged woman with a warm smile, asked them if they had reservations, Leah with a hint of sadness, replied, were just in town for our honey moon and was hoping we didn't need one, we never expected it to be this busy, on a week night, She searched the book for a few moments before her eyes lit up, "Ah, seems we have just had a cancellation, I've got just the table for you," she said, leading them to a quiet table in the back, that was quite obviously reserved for very special guests.

Once seated, they scanned the menu, Liam's eyes lingering on the steak options. "I think I'll go with the rib-eye, medium rare," he said finally, licking his lips in anticipation.

Leah's gaze flitted to the seafood platter, her stomach rumbling at the thought of succulent shrimp and tender lobster. "An may we each have a glass of your house wine please," she added The woman nodded and disappeared into the kitchen.

"What are you thinking about?" Leah asked, trying to break the silence.

"Just about the road ahead," he said, his voice husky. "And about how much I want to make love to you right here, right now."

Their food arrived, steaming hot and smelling heavenly. Liam's rib-eye looked perfect, a deep pink centre surrounded by a crust of charred perfection. Leah's seafood platter was a feast for the eyes, with shrimp, lobster, and crab piled high on a bed of crisp, golden fries. They both took a deep breath, savoring the aroma before digging in.

They ate in a comfortable silence,. The wine, made Leah feel bolder than ever before., she excused herself to go to the washroom, where she removed her soaked panties, returning to the table she reached for Liam's hand as she sat down, giving him, her just worn soaking panties. His face, was one of knowing excitement

"I can't believe we're doing this," she whispered, her eyes meeting his. "But it feels so right."

They finished their meal with a shared dessert, Their spoons clinked together as they scooped up the ice-cream, their eyes never leaving each other's.

Leah took a bite of the rich chocolate, closing her eyes to savour the decadence. As she opened them again, she caught Liam staring at her, his eyes dark with lust. He reached over and wiped a smudge of chocolate from the corner of her mouth with his thumb, his gaze never leaving hers.

They quickly paid the bill, leaving a hefty tip almost ran back to the motel, Liam pulled Leah into an opening between buildings, where, in a flash he had his pants down to his knees, and his shaft buried deep inside her pussy, he held her against the wall, pumping into her with feverous strokes, she held his head, kissing his lips his cheeks, biting his earlobes, wrapping her legs around his waist as she came, as he, deposited his cum deep in her pussy. They held each other tight as they came down from their orgasms.

Pulling his pants back up, Liam looked around nervously, making sure no one had witnessed their illicit act. The streets of Eden's Rest were thankfully empty at this hour.

Upon reaching their room, they practically fell through the door, the need for each other too intense to bother with subtlety. Liam kicked the door shut, his hands already on Leah's waist, spinning her around so that she faced the mirror. Her cheeks were flushed, and her eyes were wide with excitement as she watched him over her shoulder.

He kissed her neck, his teeth grazing her sensitive skin as he unzipped the back of her dress. It fell in a puddle at her feet, leaving her in just her heels and a set of matching black lingerie.

Leah's heart raced as she stepped out of her dress, feeling more exposed than ever before. But she didn't feel shy or embarrassed. Instead, she felt a sense of power, a thrilling sense of control that made her pulse quicken and her pussy throb with need. She wrapped, her arms around Liam, kissing him softly on the lips, then whispering in his ear, "Make love to me please."

He led her to the bed, his touch gentle as he laid her down. His eyes searched hers for consent, and she nodded eagerly. He kissed her forehead, her cheeks, her neck, each touch like a warm summer breeze. His hands caressed her breasts with tenderness, his thumbs brushing over her erect nipples in gentle circles.

With each tender stroke, Liam tasted her sweetness, his hunger for her growing more and more insatiable. He lapped at her folds, his tongue dipping into her wetness, exploring every inch of her with a care. Leah's hands tangled in his hair, her body arching off the bed as he found her clit, flicking it gently at first, then with increasing speed and pressure.

Her moans became louder, filling the room with the symphony of her pleasure. He felt her body clench around his tongue, while her thighs shook with the effort of holding back. He was insatiable, though, pushing her closer and closer to that edge.

When she finally came, her entire body spasmed with the force of her orgasm, Liam didn't stop. He kept kissing her, kept tasting her-kept showing her with every touch he loved her, adored her, and would spend every moment of their life worshipping her body-if she allowed it. His fingers slipped inside her, moving in a slow steady rhythm that sent aftershocks through her core.

Leah's eyes never left the mirror as Liam's head bobbed between her spread legs and his tongue worked its magic. She could feel another orgasm build, this one harder than the first. Her nails dug into the bed as she bucked her hips against his face, screaming out his name.

He glanced up at her, his eyes filled with love and lust. Without a word, he slid his fingers out of her and climbed onto the bed, positioning himself between her legs. He kissed her deeply, their tongues dancing together as he lined his cock up with her soaking wet entrance.

With a gentle prod, he entered her, filling her completely. His movements were slow and tender. Each stroke was a declaration of love, each kiss promising forever. Leah wrapped her legs around his waist, pulling him into her, feeling the fullness of his love deep inside her.

Their bodies were in complete unison; every touch, every gasp echoed their love. Liam didn't take his eyes off hers in the mirror; his depths were as clear as daylight. She watched him, his face contorted in an expression of pleasure. She felt cherished, wanted, and most importantly, loved.

He quickened his pace, his cock sliding in and out of her with a slick sound that filled the room. Her hips met his thrusts, eager for more. As the sensations grew stronger, her breath caught in her throat, her body clasping his tightly.

Leah's eyes remained glued to their reflection, a sight of Liam making love to her so gently, as if he done this before. Each stroke was made with deliberation, as to say something in silence, that he loved her. She felt she was precious, her body answering his touch as if it had waited all these years for him.

As they moved together, the love they shared started to grow. The room just seemed to shrink and shrink around them as the outside world fell away, leaving only their passionate embrace. The tension between them mounted-a crescendo of pleasure, growing stronger and more intense by the minute.

Liam's strokes grew deeper and faster, his love for Leah fuelling his movements. He whispered sweet nothings into her ear, his voice soothing her soul. Her legs wrapped tighter around his waist, heels digging into his back, urging him closer, deeper. She felt as if she was floating on a cloud, the sensations overwhelming her, her orgasm just out of grasp.

One final, powerful thrust-her body was a symphony of pleasure as Leah imploded. She screamed out Liam's name, her eyes screwed shut, tears of pure joy streaming down her face. Her nails dug deep into his back as she held on to him, her body shaking with the aftermath of her release.

Liam watched her, filling his eyes with love and pride. He kissed her softly, the two still joined as they floated down from the high. "I love you, sis," he whispered huskily.

Leah leaned into him, her eyes aglow with unshod tears. "I love you, too, brother," she whispered. For a moment, she reached a feeling of belonging so profound it actually scared her, even to imagine what life could be without.

They lay there, entangled in the grasp of one an other's arms as their breathing slowed down to the rhythm of their racing hearts. The only sounds in that room were the soft sound of breathing and the hum of the air conditioner inside the motel. It was as if tme itself had stopped-just for them-so they could revel in the afterglow of their love.

Liam rolled onto his side, his hand rising to gently caress Leah's cheek. He leaned down, his lips brushing against hers, the saltiness of her skin, the paleness of her warm breath against his lips. His love for her was a gentle, all-consuming thing, born of quiet moments they shared and fierce passion ignited between them.

He whispered sweet nothings into her ear with tender love, words caressing and sending shivers down her spine. He reached up and pressed his thumb to the curve of her jaw, feeling her pulse, her heartbeat matching his. The room was filled with the warm orange glow of the bedside lamp, casting dancing shadows around their interlocked bodies, bringing out every bend and hollow of their skin.

In every touch, every kiss, every stroke, Leah felt the pulse of Liam's love. His hands danced upon her skin soft and sure as if he had not seen it nor touched it only hours before. They fell asleep holding each other.

In the morning, an epic thunderstorm awoke them. The sound of the thunder shook what sounded like the splitting of the sky, while the glint of lightning made the colours in the room stark white and blue. Rain drummed against the motel windows, its deafening crescendo matching the tumult in their hearts.

In the blink of a moment, a flash of lightning blacked out the power, and the room was pitch black. All they could hear for a moment was the sound of their own breathing, while the thunder outside was a muffled roar.

As the next flash illuminated their tangled bodies, Leah gasped into a symphony of rain against the windows. Sweat glistened off Liam's chest; even with the warmth emanating from the shared body heat, she felt a shiver run down her spine.

"What a storm," Liam murmured, his voice thick with sleep as he wrap an arm around Leah and pulled her in close. "I've never seen anything like it."

Lightning flashes painted the room in sharp contrasts of light and shadow, illuminating their intertwined bodies for brief flashes before plunging them back into the darkness. There was a heat between them, sticky and palpable in testament to the passionate night they had shared. Leah felt the softness of Liam's skin against hers, the sticky hot mess of their combined juices a testament to their love making.

"Liam," she said, her voice just a whisper in the dark, "we better take a shower, while we still have some warm water."

Reluctantly, the siblings climbed out of bed, stretching their limbs as the storm outside grew with intensity. They made their way down to the dimly lit bathroom and the flickering light from flashes of lightning outside cast eerie shadows on the walls as they stumbled towards the shower.

Liam groaned and turned on the shower; the sound of the water hit the tiles. They stepped under the warm spray, the water washing away the evidence of their love from their sticky skin.

Leah's eyes, peering through the darkness, flashed with Liam's as streaks of lightning outside cast an odd glow on their faces. The thunderstorm had given a feeling of urgency to their morning: rain continued hammering against the motel window, as though the universe itself knew they were bonding-a certain primal force that not even the fiercest of elements could break.

They got in the shower, and the warm water enveloped them as they delicately started sudsing each other's bodies. Their touches were light, gentle touches that spoke volumes of the love that had slowly, and quite expectedly, blossomed between them. Taking turns, Liam's strong hands moved the soap across Leah's silky skin, tracing the curve of her hips, her waist, her breasts. Smaller hands of Leah explored his muscular frame, her fingers tracing the lines of his back, his chest, his shoulders.

The kisses were soft, almost chaste against the passion of the stormy night to which they had given in. They were taking their time, almost as if they were afraid that the storm outside would wash away the reality of their love if they weren't careful. Water cascaded down their bodies, mingling with soap and mutual arousal, the warm, slippery embrace serving only to heighten their senses.

Leah's hands moved in slow circles on Liam's chest, her fingertips tracing the lines of his abs before moving lower to cup his cock, which responded eagerly. He groaned into her mouth, the sound echoing off the tiles as she began to stroke him gently. His own hands found her breasts, the soap making her skin slick as he massaged them with care, his thumbs teasing her sensitive nipples.

Outside, the storm raged on; the thunder was a muffled rumble that seemed to sync with the pounding of their hearts. They kissed deeply, the water cascading down their faces, mingling with the passion in their eyes. Leah's hands moved to Liam's ass, squeezing firmly as she urged him closer, her legs parting slightly to allow him better access to her sex.

But as Liam's fingers reached her pussy, she raised, her eyes meeting his with a hint of sadness. "I'm sore down there," Leah whispered,. "I think we've overdone it these last few days." A single tear trailed down her cheek,

"I'm so sorry, Leah," he said with a ripple of concern in his voice. "Are you OK, do you need a doctor."

"It's okay," she told him, "It's just a bit sore, wejust have to keep off it for a while. But I can do you if you want Liam," she offered, her eyes alight with mischief.

Liam shook his head, No, I'm kinds sore down there too." he lied, we can take it easy for a bit.

Leah watched him, her eyes searching for the truth behind his words. "Are you sure?" she asked with an edge of concern in her tone. "You don't have to be pretending for me."

"I'm not pretending," Liam said with a voice full of honesty. "I just. I want to make sure you're okay."

Leah reached up and kissed him softly while the water from the shower-head cascaded down their entwined bodies. "I love you so much," she whispered,

I love you more." He whispered in reply.

They climbed out of the shower to the continuing storm outside. Leah took the towel in hand and started to pat Liam dry; her gaze strayed to the contours of his body, each ripple of muscle and curve of his ass testifying to some kind of shared history. He took the towel from her and gave as good as he got, his hands sliding on her soft skin with a tenderness that seemed almost sacred.

They dressed in warm clothes,. Leah pulled on a pair of Liam's boxers, baggy sweatpants and and a sweat shirt of his that was much too big, feeling a strange comfort in wearing his clothes.

As she dressed, Liam looked at her quizzically. "What she asked, a smile tugging at the corner of his lips. "You can wear some of my clothes if you want," she said teasingly, while tossing him a pair of her lacy panties. Liam's face grew bright red, "No that's OK," he mumbled.

. "Come on, let's go find breakfast," she said, her voice filled with the promise of more to come.

As they checked out of the motel, the storm had died down the thunder and lightening moving further away in the distance the rain still falling in torrents.

They asked the clerk about the possibility of finding an open place to eat, but she just shrugged and said, "Everything's closed in this storm. Power's out all over town. Could be hours before it's back, if it's back today at all."

The clerk said "You are welcome to take what ever you want from the cooler there, motioning behind them, No charge of course. Help yourself there's lots there. this happens a lot around here we have to be prepared."

Turning around Leah and Liam, they saw a huge, cooler full of all kinds of ready made items, sandwiches muffins, bagels, fruits and salads there were drinks of all sorts, beside the coolers were chips, peanuts, chocolate bars, snacks of every imagination. They looked at each other, a silent understanding passing between them, and said almost in unison, "Wow."

"Make sure you take enough, some for lunch too, this power outage is pretty wide spread, from what I have heard." the clerk said behind them as they grabbed a few sandwiches, a couple of fruit cups, and a few bottles of water each. They also snagged a few bags of chips and chocolate bars.

They thanked the clerk and quickly made their way to the car. trying not to get soaked, they didn't succeed though it was pouring Liam quickly opened the car door for Leah, her eyes lighting up she rushed in Liam softly closed the door, running around the car, he quickly got himself in the drivers seat.

Liam started the engine, and cranked up the heat, he was starting to shiver, the car running, they sat there lost in their own thoughts, sipping their coffee, eating their breakfast sandwiches.

The rain was a constant drumming on the car's roof, a rhythmic beat that seemed to echo the tumult in Leah's heart. She turned to Liam, her tears falling from her eyes. "We should be home by supper time," she whimpered, her voice barely audible over the storm. "What do we do then, what do we tell Grandma and Grandpa, I love you so much Liam?"

Liam, thinking the same thoughts, reach over pulling Leah close, held her softly, whispering that everything will be OK, he would always love her, that's all the really matters. With his comforting caresses, his words of love, Leah slowly began to calm.

Liam put the car in drive, easing his way through the streets of the quaint little town towards the highway, that would take them, home, take them back to reality. The wipers swiped back and forth in a hypnotic rhythm, clearing the torrential downpour from the windshield. Leah sniffled, wiping away the tears on her sleeve, they drove on in silence, the wipers barely keeping up with the rain.

The storm was truly wide spread, though they never encountered any issues in their driving it was, obvious, trees were down over power-lines, crews working to clean the mess, homes were damaged, it was a disaster. They drove on homeward.

Leah, awoke to Liam's gentle shaking, his whispers, come on Leah we are home, she had fell asleep in her exhausted state of worry, a couple hours ago. She blinked and took in the familiar sight of her grandparents house, the sky as blue as could be, the sun shining bright, not a hint of the storm.

As they exited the car, Grandma and Grandpa came out of the house, Grandma rushing to hug her grand-kids, grandpa hurried in his own way, just as happy to have his grandchildren safely home. They packed their belongings inside placing them in their respective bedrooms, Liam and Leah each had a shower, alone, it was terrible.

Leah couldn't get the vision of Liam out of her head, the smell of him on her skin, the way he tasted, the way he made love to her, it was all she could think about as she stood under the hot spray of water.

Liam, showered in sombre he barely did any thing but stand under the water, allowing quiet tears to run down hes cheek, where they were washed away by the shower, he felt lost, confused but mostly alone.

The house was filled with the warm, comforting scents of roast turkey and freshly baked bread as they descended the stairs after dressing, in their own rooms. The dining table was set for four, with an elaborate spread that looked like it had come straight out of a magazine.

Grandma beamed with pride as she saw them enter the room. "Look what your Grandpa and I made for you two," she said, her voice filled with excitement. "We weren't sure what time you'd get here, so we just went ahead and started cooking. It's like Thanksgiving, we are both very thankful to have you both here, she began to tear. It looks and smells wonderful they echoed giving Grandma, and Grandpa both hugs.

As they sat down to the feast Grandma and Grandpa had prepared, the siblings found comfort in the familiar ritual of sharing a meal together. The conversation flowed easily, a blend of laughter and nostalgia as they recounted tales from the university, the challenges of their exams, and the unexpected adventure that had brought them home. They talked about the quirky townsfolk they'd met, the kindness of Clint, and the drama of their car breakdown. Yet, the one topic that remained unspoken was their love, and of course they never even mentioned the sex.

"Grandpa, how do you know Clint from the garage?" Liam asked,

"Well," Grandpa replied "Clint and I we go way back, yes way back," Smiling at the memories, of days past, he shook his head, exclaiming, "but thats a story for later, right now lets just eat and enjoy the meal."

Leah looked at her Grandma with curiosity, her mind racing with questions about Lidia. She decided to just ask, "Grandma, how did you ever come to know Lidia?" she asked casually, hoping to keep the conversation light. She seems to be such an unlikely friend, being so much younger and all.

Grandma, replied, "Yes Lidia, she is such a wonderful young lady, like Clint and your Grandpa, we go way back, but that's a story for later, perhaps after dinner, after we clean up this food, let's enjoy our meal."

With their meal finished Grandma said to Liam, and Leah, "Why don't you children go up have a rest while we clean up down here." They protested saying that they would help, but Grandpa, sternly said, "You two heard your Grandma, now skedaddle, get out of here. We have somethings to talk about, we will come get you when we are ready, in a bit."

"Alright, Grandpa" Leah said, pushing back her chair. "We'll go up and rest. Thank you for the amazing meal." She kissed his cheek and watched as Grandpa and Grandma began cleaning the table.

Leah and Liam retreated up the stairs, walking past Leah's room which came first they, looking into each others eyes, they kissed, it was a tender kiss filled with love. As Liam turned to go to his room Leah pulled him into her room and closed the door behind them.

"We cant, Leah, not here not in Grandma and Grandpa's house I want you so bad, but we, we can't," his voice trailing off.

"I know Liam we can't do anything, but we can cuddle, we can hold each other." Leah replied with a sad but hopeful look.

They made their way to the bed silently laying down, wrapping their arms around each other, almost sleeping but comfortable in each others warmth.

An hour perhaps two hours, they heard a soft knock on the door,, Grandma saying "Liam, Leah can you two come down to the den, me and Clive, (that was grandpa name) we would like to talk to you."

"Kay Grandma we will be right there." Leah and Liam replied in unison.

Liam and Leah, looked at each other Liam mouthing, "How did she know I was here?" Leah shrugged her shoulders replying "She's Grandma she knows everything."

"I hope not everything." Liam whispered in a worried tone as he kissed Leah.

As they entered the den both Grandma and Grandpa were sitting in a love seat holding hands it was obvious to everyone that they were still very much in love, each holding a glass of wine, and a bottle in the middle of the table on the opposite side was another love seat, with two glasses of wine..

As they sat down in the love seat, Grandma began, "We need you to listen, just listen its a long story, it might take some time, we will answer your questions after."

The siblings both nodded, each taking a sip of their wine.

Their Grandma began, "We were both 19 back then my brother Cl she abruptly stopped Taking a deep breath she said, "Let me start over."

She began one again, "My brother and I were on our way to university. It was our first year a big change from the farm live we grew up with. Well, let me get on with it you see we were twins, both 19. We had just graduated high-school. My brother was going to major in civil engineering, and I had plans to be a teacher, so I was taking education. The old truck we were driving, it was a beater, should have left it on the farm, but its a good thing we didn't. You see, as we were just out side this small town, Evansville, or something like that, It broke down, the transmission it was."

Grandpa interrupted, saying, "It was Lanceville, not Evansville, and I'm not really sure it would have mattered, I bet a brand new truck would have broken down as well." grampa falling quiet again, Grandma continued, nodding her head, "Yes Lanceville it was, and I am sure your right Clive."

Grandma continued, "we walked perhaps a quarter mile to find a garage, Clint was the mechanic there, an older kind man had his own way of talking. Clint, went and towed the truck to the shop. while we went and had ice cream, an this very quaint shop called Sweet Retreat that's we enjoyed our ice-cream, went back to the garage where Clint told us, What did he tell us Clive." she quickly covered her mouth as she caught her self.

Grandpa didn't seem to notice what was said, replying "Well he told us, that there was a problem with the transmission and if we had had an older truck, with a standard transmission he was sure he would have us on the road in no time, but since we was driving one of them new fangled automatic transmission things, it might take a couple days to get the parts."

Grandpa excused himself, saying he had to go the the bathroom.

"Well we didn't have much choice, we went and got a motel room. Thats were we met Lidia, she is such a nice lady. We spent four days in Lanceville, enjoying the town, visiting the park, it had such a beautiful park, and a lake, too if I remember right, all right in the middle of the desert. It was like an oasis."

You see, Liam, Leah, that's when we fell in love with each other."

Grandpa returned from up the stairs, standing behind his wife, he interrupted "No, I believe, that when we admitted to ourselves that we loved each other." As he said this, he took his seat reached over to hold his wife had,

"Yes, your so right Clive, oh so right. I hope you two understand." she said looking over to Liam, and Leah they both had tears forming in their eyes.

"You mean," Leah asked, Grandma, "that you and Grandpa are siblings."

"Yes,:" Grandma replied as she continued, "Your Grandpa Clive are indeed siblings, as a matter of fact we are twins."

The room got silent, you could hear a pin drop, Leah cleared her throat, asking, Were mom and dad, you know siblings too?"

Grandma replied, "Oh no, they met in university, your mom, is our only child. Your mom was just starting university, when she met your dad. They were so in love."

Liam mumbled, "This is unbelievable, Is Clint the same person?" to nobody in particular.

Grandpa replied: "Well, I believe so but we will never know. He would have to be well over a hundred years old now."

Liam jumped up, saying "I will be right back," he ran and grabbed his phone. Sitting back down, he said. "I took a picture of Clint working on the old car. Well I took a lot of pictures around Lanceville. lets see if he is the same."

Grandpa said, "Still working on the 57 Chevy, I bet." to no one in particular.

Liam opened his phone, and found his photos, there was not a picture of Clive, as a matter of fact there were no picture at all of their stay in Lanceville.

Leah opened her photo album, searching, like Liam, she too had taken many pictures, of Lanceville, her mouth fell open, like Liams, phone not a picture of Lanceville was there. It was like the town never existed.

"What does this all mean." Leah, stated stated with a puzzled tone.

"I'm not really sure," Grandma replied, "but I think it means your in love, have been for a long time, and will be for a long long time, just like us, as she squeezed Clive's hand.

Clive stood stating, its been a long day for all of us, perhaps we should go to bed, have a good nights sleep and continue this in the morning if necessary. Yes that, a very good suggestion, agreed grandma. With that they left for their bedroom, holding hands, closing the door behind them.

Leah and Liam sat of the love-seat continuing to hold hands, they had been holding hands, almost since the beginning of the talk.

"That's unreal". Leah, said. "Yes yes it is." Liam agreed, They rose climbed the stairs to the bedrooms. Leah's bedroom was first, as she opened her door she noticed, at the foot of her bed, Liam's belongings the very ones that Liam had put in his room earlier. Leah, gasped, pulling Liam into the room, pointing at his belongings. He wrapped his arms around her, holding back tears he whispered to her. "I love you Leah, everything is going to be OK, its going to be OK."

They did travel the rest of the summer, as grandma and grandpa had, just bought a brand-new, motor home, telling Leah and Liam that they got such a great deal on it they just couldn't pass it up.

They tried to get back to Lanceville to thank Clint, but the maps were all wrong and they couldn't find the right road. Its like the town just disappeared. However their twin daughters did, but that's a different story for another time.