I smiled as his work-hardened hands opened my blouse and cupped my nipple hardening boobs. My body shivered as his other one slipped under my skirt and cupped my pulsing pussy. Positioning me on my hands and feet, I cried openly as his hard cock started inching up my warm and wet slit. It was like an old friend that had come home as he filled and thrilled me.
After dinner we were all sitting around the table. I sat between the two men. When Jay began telling the main reason for his visit, his hand came over and settled between my legs. I shifted some and let them open more as he gave me a little smile and a firm squeeze on my panty –less crotch.
"I have to go to South America in a week and look at some oil drilling sites. Our people got reports of new findings that look good." Jay looked squarely at Paul and continued.
"The site is close to someone named Hernandez Xavier." He said with a dead - pan look and a firmer squeeze of my moistening pussy.
At the sound of Hernandez Xavier, my head shot up. Paul was grinning at my reaction for he had heard me speak of him many times. I loved to study ancient history and the Xavier area was considered one of the most important.
"The Company is trying to hire a translator who is honest to accompany me this time."
He had told us before of an episode where he had been cheated by not knowing the language.
"Hopefully, I will be back in a month to a month and a half." He continued on. "I want to do some exploring on my own when the job is finished. But, that depends on me finding this translator."
He looked at Paul so innocently and asked if he knew of anyone who may be interested.
Paul started laughing and said, "Jay, you are a low life, did you know that?"
"Who! Me"? Jay grinned broadly as he turned around as if Paul was speaking to someone else. They both knew I spoke perfect Spanish.
"Did you ask her?" Paul asked in a somewhat low voice.
"Not yet. I wanted to see what you had to say."
He replied by giving him a knowing nod.
"Well, go on." Paul answered.
Smiling as he faced me, "Sis, would you go with me?"
My face almost betrayed my feelings. God! I was ready to leave right then. My heart and cunt were both pulsating at the thought of having my brother any time I wanted.
"I can’t leave Paul for that long." I replied.
Feigning concern for my husband, I went and sat in his lap. "Who would take care of him?" I asked, but with no real conviction.
"This trip may be the best thing for our marriage right now". Paul said somberly and with truthfulness. "I honestly think you should go. It…it may give us both the time we need to…decide."
His response startled me. I looked at him and agreed that he was right. Our marriage was ready to terminate and a separation may be just what we needed. Giving him a kiss, I concurred that we needed to do something, and maybe this would be the ticket. Looking at him and then my brother, I replied,
"What time do we leave?
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