The thick smell of alcohol filled the air as they stepped out of the nightclub. Sarah and her stepbrother, Jack, giggled and stumbled down the street, their bodies pressed together. Sarah's high heels clicking on the pavement caused a pleasant ache in Jack's groin.
She turned to him, her red lips parted in a seductive smile. "Think you can handle another round, big brother?" She teasingly ran her finger down his chest, causing a tingle to spread through his body.
Jack leaned in close, his warm breath tickling her ear, "Bet your panties are wet, step-sis." He whispered huskily.
Sarah laughed softly, leaning against him. "Well, you're not wrong. If you're so sure you can handle it, let's go see what the after life is like."
