There are things we can do in this world and there are things that we can't. We have imaginations for the latter, and the least bit of justice we can do is to use them. You already know who you are and what turns you on from the title of my post: you are an adult who thinks about what it might be like for two consanguineous adults to find themselves up against a taboo line and to find themselves slowly drift across it. And after all, it's not like the Daddy meme isn't having it's day in the sun right now.
This is all an invention, a fantasy, an impossibility. But this is where our imaginations help us out. You will be between 30 and 37; like me, you'll have looked after yourself and be attractive. We will meet platonically and pleasantly as consanguineous adults would, but as the evening passes, we will end up in your hotel room, a bottle of wine to the bad, and one of us will need a shower, or to get into something more comfortable, and we will discover that there is a compulsion in the taboo that little else can match.
So, if you have a sororal sensibility that matches a fraternal one, maybe we should meet and facilitate it.
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