After our hotel vacation, and the events of it. Mika (F,26), me, Rob (M,40), had grown extremely close. Getting home, and getting great to hit the grind again. I found myself with out, going through tons of conflicting emotions and thoughts. Getting to bed that night almost didn't happen.

The next day, getting into the office, I kind of just zoned out for an hour or so. Getting several cups of coffee into my stomach I was finally able to get going. The day was pretty light. We had no tickets come through, no installs or on-site jobs. It was just a show day. One thought I kept having was Mika might be second guessing what happened. I hadn't heard from her since we texted about getting home.

Getting home I figured I'd text her to check in. I asked how her days was, and how she was feeling. I got, we'll talk tonight when I get home. I didn't realize she meant my home. I heard a knock on the door about an hour later finding Mika standing there. Opening the door she threw her arms around me! I just sat there holding her for several minutes in a hug.

I'm so glad you texted Rob. I'm not sure what she meant. I asked as much. She thought me not texting before I did, meant I was upset or feeling bad about everything. I assured her, everything we did I was good with. That I did want us to continue and that I couldn't wait for us to try new things. I could tell she was crying, I assumed it was from happiness. She soon confirmed that.

Ordering Chinese we say and talked for several hours. We discussed how we were going to proceed. She offered to let me keep dating other women so long as I played safe. I tried telling her the same thing applied to her, but she outright refused. She said I was going to be her only lover for the foreseeable future. This kind of thrilled me. Partly because I wanted to see how this would evolve our relationship, both sexually, and in the familial level.

It also helped I wasn't dating at the time. In fact I haven't dated anyone else since. Finally we just crashed in my bed. I laid there holding her until she drifted off. The next morning we were up early so she could get home to shower, change and get ready for work. She asked if she could come back over that night. I said she was welcome anytime and all the time. That day at work dragged. In the bright side though Mika and I texted all day.

Mostly it was pg. A few times thought it did turn NC-17 and X. That night getting home I made pasta and some bread. Mika got in about 6 and we had dinner. It was only then it clicked on my head she had bright a few bags with her. Leaving back after finishing dinner I asked Mike about the bags. She answered that was stuff she would keep her for nights she stayed over. Also, that I would be staying at her place tomorrow and should bring things to keep there.

We relaxed on the couch watching some random 80s flick. Things started getting hot and heavy on the couch. We stopped though, we were both dirty from work. So we fixed a nice shower together would fix that issue. While in the shower things picked back up when I felt her flinch some from my touch. She said she has just been tender having gone as hard as we did.

We finished up and moved over to my bed. That night, I changed things. I went soft and affectionate with her. I played with her, licking, licking, fingering, and sucking all over her. After making her cum over and over, i asked it she was ready. Panting she said she was ready for anything I wanted to do. I wasn't really sure up until then but decided I was going to make love to her.

Taking my time and being gentle, I made love to Mika that night. I'd made love to women before. With Mika though, my sister. Something felt different. Like it was a deeper connection was made. Finishing, we laid there, her in my arms. I could feel her tears on my shoulder. I asked if she was okay. Is this how it's supposed to feel, she asked. I don't know. How do you feel?

Like I am supposed to be with you. Like we are supposed to be together. She told me she loved me. I told her the same, but she interrupted me. No, I love you Rob, she stated. I knew then, this would end up being more. After that night, we were always at one of the others homes. I think we were apart only once our twice a week when we weren't working. We carried on like this for a few more months.

At some point her lease was coming up as was mine. It made sense to just move in together, we just had to figure out family and friends visiting. Eventually we just decided to get a house. We had plenty of savings so that what much of a problem. We decided to buy in one of the suburbs instead of being to close to home. That being said it's only 20-25 miles from our parents. Or about 45-50 minutes driving.

After moving in and everyone leaving. We christened every single room and part of the house. It was like that first week together. We were rabbits in heat fucking like crazy! This became a regular thing for us. Once we were gone and alone, we couldn't keep it hands to ourselves. It started a great time for us both.

To answer some questions I got after my first post.

Yes, we do consider ourselves to be in a committed relationship. No, no one outside of a few people we've met after everything started and don't know or history or familial ties. Except for you naughty folks. I don't have any sorry pics or videos to share. Those are ours and ours alone. Yes I have more stories. I will update with more of our life together.