A cruise

The reception had dragged on such that by the time you and Karen reached the airport, you just had time to make it through security and onto the plane. Fortunately, you were booked First Class and didn't have any lines to wait in.

Just like Jackie, Karen grabbed your hand and was almost dragging you through the airport as she scurried along. What caught you most was the way she moved as if she was dancing. Her motions were so fluid that you completely forgot she wasn't Jackie.

As you settled into your large, leather First Class seats, you both had some champagne then tried to snuggle across the divider.

"Well, I gah-guess this is both br-bad and good for a wah-wedding night," Karen whispered with a bit of a slur in Jackie's voice, punctuating the end with the cutest burp - Jackie's burp.

"Why's that, Sweetness?" you asked using one of your favorite pet names for Jackie and giving her a little tickle.

She giggled and jiggled in true Jackie form, and you couldn't stop yourself from giving her a passionate kiss. As it grew in intensity, your hand tried to reach over for her leg but hit something blocking your grope. As it climbed over the divider, a smooth, delicate hand met it, and your fingers intertwined.

The cabin lights were dim by the time you opened your eyes. Jackie's eyes were staring at you and her lips turned and parted slightly with that beautiful smile you so loved. You sighed and tried to shift to be more comfortable, but it was impossible.

"These are big seats. Maybe we could share," you offered.

She giggled then whispered back, "Not going to happen." You pouted making her laugh again. "That's what I meant about bad and good. A wedding night where the marriage can't be consummated, but we shouldn't be doing that anyway, Tiger."

It was only then that the events just before the wedding resurfaced in your **** infused mind. This wasn't really Jackie. It was your sister. You hope she didn't notice the bulge in your pants.

"We should get some sleep. I don't know about you, but I'm exhausted. Being a bride really took it out of me."

You chuckled and moved your arms back into your seat. But your eyes couldn't let go. Here sat the love of your life - well, the body of the love of your life. You wanted her so much that you started to wonder if your love for Jackie was just physical lust. It was a good thing you were on a plane headed from the West Coast to Europe for a cruise. In a hotel room, Karen may have had to really fight you off.

"OK, now. Close those big brown eyes before they swallow me whole," she tells you clearly with your sister's attitude and manner.

That brought back so many memories of the fun times you had with Karen growing up and after college until you met Jackie. Even then, she and Jackie hit it off and Karen was usually around and joining the two of you on occasion. Jackie even had Karen "baby sit" you when she had to leave town for business, and the two of you always managed to have great times together. You're glad it was Karen that switched. You can't imagine anyone else who would be compatible to carry this off until you figured out some way to get them switched back.

"Aw, Sis," you pout again before adding what you always told her when she kept you from doing something stupid. "You're no fun."

She scowls then smirks, "We'll see about that. It's a two week cruise, and the one I've always wanted to go on. You better not spoil it!"

Strangely enough, you couldn't tell if it was Jackie or your sister with that tone. It was Karen who had convinced Jackie to take this cruise for the honeymoon. Did Karen arrange for the magic orb and know just when to come in so she could switch with Jackie? Did you sister have an erotic fantasy about being with you? Are you too drunk to think clearly? At least you knew the answer to the last. Your eyes closed, and you were asleep in no time.