Lynne woke with a start from her dream and felt a blinding pain in her head as she opened her eyes. Her stomach heaved and she had to breathe slowly in and out to stop retching. She closed her eyes and waited for the nausea to subside. Memories of the night before began to slowly return, the restaurant, the drinking, the marijuana, the "incident" in the disabled toilet and the lift from the police. She slowly opened her eyes again and tried to make out where she was then she recalled not having her door keys and stumbling around to her sister's house to pick-up the spare set.
Carefully moving her head to prevent another searing pain from her hang-over she saw a glass of water, pain killers and a piece of paper. Lynne gradually sat up and swung her legs to the floor; she swallowed two of the pain killers and drank half of the water still breathing slowly. She picked up the paper it was a note from her brother-in-law Kevin.
"Hope your head feels better in the morning. Help yourself to breakfast (if you feel like it!). You will need to borrow some of Sally's clothes as your dress is in the wash. I'm in London all day but will see you later if you are still here or I will call you to check you are okay."
Lynne checked what she was wearing; bra, suspender belt and stockings but no knickers. "Oh god, does he know I didn't have any knickers on last night" she thought. She laid back down and she began to remember further details from the night before.
She had teetered around to her sister's house on her 3 inch heels and fell into the porch when Kevin answered the door. She remembered Kevin persuading her to stay the night in the spare room as she was so drunk, she had tried drinking some water but then had felt sick. She had been sick all down her new dress and Kevin had to hold her head over the toilet bowl until she had finished throwing-up. At some point he had helped her out of her dress, cleaned her up and put her to bed.
She also vaguely remembered having to throw-up sometime later in the night and Kevin kneeling beside her and caressing her back and stomach whilst she retched. She may have been dreaming that but the thought of Kevin rubbing his hands over her body gave her a little tingle of pleasure.
Gradually she drifted off to sleep and began dreaming of Kevin's hands running over her naked body, his mouth kissing hers and feeling his cock buried deep inside her. She shuddered awake again and felt moisture running down her thigh. She blushed as she realised she had just had a wet dream involving her brother-in-law, then she smiled to herself and slipped off into a contented sleep.
Much later she woke feeling half-human again and slipped out of bed stripped off last night's underwear and found a dressing gown to wrap around her. After long hot shower Lynne picked out a pair of Capri pants and a vest top from her sisters wardrobe. Then she looked for some underwear all of her sisters bras were at least two cup sizes too large but she found a pretty pair of pink silk panties. She slipped them on and realised her pubic hair was poking out from the sides and she remembered a comment from one of the guys the previous night how she needed to have a trim down under. Her mind wandered again as she mused if Kevin thought she needed a trim and wondered what if he liked hirsute, trimmed or even shaved pussies. Feeling a little naughty she decided to trim her overgrown bush into a "landing strip", maybe she could get Kevin's opinion next time she saw him. At this thought she giggled to herself as she rummaged through her sister's dressing table for clippers and hair removal products.
Three quarters of an hour later she checked the time, nearly three in the afternoon she did one more check of her handiwork in the mirror and slipped on the panties and the Capri pants, then she put on her bra from the night before and the vest top. Lynne now felt hungry and went down to the kitchen to grab a bite to eat.
Lynne gathered her things and left note for Kevin; "Thanks for looking after me, call me when you get home, I would like to thank you properly, love Lynne."
Two hours later Lynne was lying on a sun lounger in her back garden letting the late afternoon sun warm her hang-over induced tired body. The warmth made her drift off to sleep and she began having another sexy dream of her brother-in-law catching her sun bathing and fucking her roughly on a sun lounger bring her to a shuddering orgasm. The shrill ring of her mobile phone woke her and she found herself with a hand inside the borrowed Capri pants rubbing her pussy through the silky panties.
Groggily she answered the phone it was Kevin calling to see how she felt, "Oh much better than last night" she laughed "I'm sorry for the trouble last night, I expect you were tired this morning."
"A little but it was no problem I'm sure you would do the same for me" replied Kevin.
"I put your dress in the Dry Cleaners on my way to work, I can pick it up tomorrow and drop it round if you like?" continued Kevin.
"Thanks, do you and Sally want to come over tomorrow for a meal, I will be on my own as Sean is off playing golf until next Wednesday?" asked Lynne.
"Well, I will but Sally is away until next Friday, I thought she had told you?" said Kevin.
"Oh, I must have forgotten, but the offer is still there, so she wasn't there last night?" asked Lynne.
"No, it was just you and me and the toilet bowl!" laughed Kevin, "What time do you want me over?"
"Well come round about 5pm and we can order a takeaway and you can fill in the blanks after I got to yours last night" replied Lynne.
"Okay see you then, we can get Chinese as I expect you won't want curry after last night!"
They rang off and Lynne noticed she still had her hand down her Capri pants and had been slowly rubbing her pussy all through the conversation. She smiled to herself and wondered if Kevin would believe what she was doing and if he might offer to help if he knew. Laying back Lynne opened the Capri pants further and slipped her hand inside the pink panties and began circling her clitoris with a finger gradually increasing the pace whilst fantasising about Kevin's big thick cock ramming her from behind and soon she moaned loudly as a deep orgasm spasmed through her.
As the orgasm subsided Lynne started to think of ways she might turn her fantasy into reality. She knew it was a risk but she felt she needed to try otherwise she may never be able to enjoy sex without thinking of him.
By the following morning Lynne had a plan to tempt him the first step meant a shopping trip in the morning and then preparing various rooms for different seduction scenarios. She had even rehearsed conversations to steer the subject to sexual appetites and experiences if needed.
At five past five the doorbell rang and Kevin was there with a bottle of wine and her dress freshly laundered. Lynne greeted him with their normal peck on the cheek as befits brother and sister-in-law then smiled sheepishly and hugged him saying "thanks and sorry for making a fool of myself on Thursday."
Kevin grinned "It's good to know you can let your hair down sometimes."
Lynne ushered him into the kitchen and gave him the takeaway menu to choose a couple of dishes while she took the dress upstairs. Her nipples were hard after hugging him and she had to pause a while for them to soften.
Kevin called up to her "By all accounts you were lucky not to be abducted; I saw a story on the local news that a couple posing as coppers were picking up lone women and tricking them into performing intimate acts! They fell for it because the one doing all the talking was a woman. Apparently they got the idea when going dogging and trying to frighten another couple by dressing up!"
Lynne felt her face redden with embarrassment as she recalled her encounter with the bogus police. There was no way she would be confessing to be a victim.
When she came downstairs Kevin had poured her a glass of wine "I'm not sure if you want a glass, have you recovered enough?"
"Yes, but I don't think I will be getting that badly drunk for a long time!" smiled Lynne.
She moved in close and casually put an arm around his waist pretending to check what he was going to order. Kevin responded by putting his arm around her a giving her a little squeeze and pointing to the dishes on the menu.
After ordering they settled into the living room which was cosily arranged so that they could be close and Lynne asked "what did I do the other night? I remember falling in the door and throwing up before you put me to bed but I am not sure how many times I was ill?"
"Well you were ill three times in all; the first time shortly after I carried you upstairs, you couldn't take off your shoes so I had just removed them when you began retching. I managed to get you to the toilet before the main barf but you had already got vomit on your dress. Then when you had finished I lifted your dress off and took it downstairs to sponge the worst off and came back to find you crying into the toilet bowl" related Kevin.
"Did I have any panties on?" asked Lynne sheepishly.
"No, but I am not going to ask why" replied Kevin with a grin on his face.
"Will you tell my little sister any of this?" asked Lynne.
"No it's our secret, besides it wasn't a bad view!" laughed Kevin.
Lynne blushed, "What a middle aged woman with her head down the loo and her naked bum in the air? I doubt if it was that appealing?"
"Well beggars can't be choosers!" said Kevin cryptically then laughed.
