The Return

Thumbing through photos while closet cleaning one weekend, Jay came across a few of his older sister, Donna.

"So hot, then and now..Look at her legs, the wild hair, the long..what were they, 4" one Summer, always-polished nails, wide, flirty smile, beautiful face. Any wonder why I was so after her? She wasn't against it, either" Jay recalled.

"The day at the state park, her in that tiny, black bikini..Telling me to spread suntan oil on her so she didn't burn..My hands were all over her! She even said, get all of me, wherever you want" Jay smiled and excitedly remembered.

Finishing the handful of photos, Jay kept a few of her out for further examination.

"I wonder if we could have had sex then? She did love the attention and, as she put it, my obsession with her..She was all I thought about, I was constantly hard for her, we did trade soft, real liplocks in her car.. Would be fun to go back to that time and..Ah, stop dreaming. Not possible" he opined, returning to reality.

Or, did he?

Checking his voicemail, Jay received a message from Donna:

"Too nice to stay home. Come get me, we're going to Robb State" she advised, referring to the short version of Robinson State Park. "I have a new bi-ki-ni that you're going to love!" she stated in her message.

Jay considered the message and returned her call, confirming her intention. Yes, hot day, yes, come get her and we're going to Robb State, and yes, the new bikini was tiny, black, and would go down as his all time favorite on, or off, of her.

"If I show up, and she looks like the photo I just saw..I got questions.." Jay thought on the drive to Donna's house. Making a turn he hadn't made in years, he arrived at what he knew was her former, two-story apartment building. Upon seeing her old, burgundy Grand Prix, which she'd often done her nails to match, Jay knew. Somehow..He was back in that time, some 15 years ago.

"I don't get how, but..I'm back.. She's going to answer the door in those short, cotton shorts and high-cut up tank top that just presents her flat, sexy tummy and navel. She was..IS..Walking sex. Bet I'm right" Jay predicted.

Spot-on. Donna greeted Jay in her short, cotton shorts, with the sides split and forming around her ass, and half-cut tank top, his favorite on her. He remembered asking her to wear it often, and she'd easily comply. She knew how hot she looked in it, especially for him.

"Hi, hun!" she greeted Jay, throwing her arms around him for their usual hug and real, at times, longer, liplock. Jay and Donna did enjoy kissing each other, and didn't care who saw the full-lipped, oral examination.

As they made their way to Robb State, Donna confirmed her tanning attire:

"Bl-ack, ti-ny, bik eee nee" she smiled, flipping her tank top up to expose her bulging, so-perfect tits in the most material lacking top he'd ever seen. "We'll find a nice spot, soak in some sun, and just..Be..for the day" she stated.

The feeling of the day, her, all of it. Was back 15+ years. She was hot, flirty, lived in the apartment, and he wanted her as much, if not more, than then. He'd gone back in time, and was loving it. He knew the body oiling would occur, and was already getting hard thinking about it and eyeing her up, however, could he make the next step?