California was hot and humid and it was good to get a shower after the long walk from the lawyer's office. I had had to sign the last papers to wind up the company my brother (now dead two years) and I had owned. I was jet lagged and the long walk and shower had relaxed me totally. My sister-in-law had gone to work for the day so I relaxed on the sofa reading and listening to some quiet music after my shower. I guess I dosed off after a few minutes.
The sound of a door closing was amplified in my dream, and I jumped involuntarily. I awoke rather more quickly than usual as I had a nagging feeling that there was something that I had to do right away. There was my sister-in-law looking down at me on her living room sofa. I had fallen asleep after my shower and I suddenly realized that the bathrobe was completely open exposing my midsection to her roving eyes. I must have been having an erotic dream as evidenced by my erection. I quickly covered up and excused myself with a rather red face. "That's ok. No harm done. Looks like you were having an interesting dream." She smiled and turned away slowly, taking a long look at my waistline. "I'm getting a glass of wine, want one?"
"Sure. That sounds great. White if you have it. Meanwhile, I'll put something on."
"Don't bother, just lie there, relax and take it easy. You don't have to go any where and neither do I." I lay back down and propped my head on the arm of the sofa.
She came back with two glasses of white wine from the kitchenette. Her blouse was now unbuttoned and tied in a loose knot just above her navel. I got a good look at her bra-covered breasts as she bent down to hand me my glass. She chose the easy chair opposite me and her skirt rode up her thighs as she sat down. "Chin Chin." she said leaning towards me to clink her glass with mine. My eyes widened involuntarily as her blouse opened a bit and exposed the cleavage between her not too small breasts. Her quick smile acknowledged my stare. She sat back and crossed her legs drawing her skirt further up her thighs. She had no need for nylons as her legs looked as smooth as silk.
"So what or should I say who were you dreaming about when I came in?"