"Off to work," I chuckled to my wife as she pulled away from the garage.
"Yeah, yeah you jerk." she replied. I waved at her as she backed out and then closed the door. I had already set up my computer on the work desk. Sure the pandemic might have destroyed all of last year but at least my position changed to permanently work from home. I guess not bored employees are productive employees.
"Hi Johnny," I heard behind me.
"Oh hey! Good morning. Heading to work?" I responded to Yvonne, my sister in law.
"Not today, I called out. Mental health day, I want to just take a day to myself. I'm still not over everything that happened. Maybe today will help."
She moved in about 4 months ago after her relationship with her fiance ended badly. Without anywhere to go we offered our extra room for her to crash until she was ready. Which would take extra long since her ex fiance was in upper management at her job so she quit. So is life. The first few weeks she was a sad mess but lately she seemed to be doing well. Well since the incident.
Yvonne had an attitude but our personalities complemented each other. To be honest, I got along more with her than my wife sometimes. She was a bit heavy set but had a thick hourglass figure, short, wavy, auburn hair. She loved to do her make-up and was always glammed up well except for the few weeks after the break up.
"Well, time to take a shower. Then I'll cook some eggs and bacon for us," She said with a smile.
"Thanks! That sounds delicious," Her new job did not pay as well as her old one so she volunteered to help around the house to make up rent.
I turned back to my computer. I could not concentrate. Seeing her triggered that memory. The incident.
It all happened about a month ago. Working from home has its advantages like surfing the net on stuff you're not allowed to look at during work. Well this day was one of those days. It was a slow day at work. So I began to surf some porn on my phone. Once I found something that titillated the senses. I took my member out. It grew as I started to play with it. I was about to start the finishing touches when I felt a weird presence. It was Yvonne! She had not gone to work and had come out of the room. She stood there with her mouth opened. I quickly tried to put it away but being as stiff as I was I was doing a poor job of it.
"Sorry," is all I blurted out as I struggled to put it away.
"Me too, sorry," she said as she snapped out of it, "don't worry I didn't see anything." She lied.
She hurriedly took off to the garage. How could I forget that today was her late day. That embarrassing moment brought something good though. Her demeanor changed overnight. She was less sulky and more open and happy. Did my 6 inch uncircumcised Latino cock cause that? Maybe, maybe not. That night I had one of the best sex sessions with my wife. I thought of her sister as I came in her. I was feeling guilty afterwards. I shouldn't have done that. I love my wife.
Today at work. It was a super slow day. As I was working I heard Yvonne get out of the shower and go into her room. "Time to make breakfast," she mentioned as she passed me. I was almost done with everything on my "to do" list. I sent an email to my work group telling them I was logging off early.
I closed my computer and left for the kitchen.
"Taking a break?" my sister in law asked.
"Nah, called out. I finished with everything on the docket." I responded.
She gave out an approving nod and, "Aaahh".
She had done her makeup, I noticed that she had put on a nice orange lipstick. It looked good on her. She was wearing a loose blouse that showed off her cleavage. I wondered if her big breasts were augmented by a good bra. Her black yoga pants showed off her bubble butt. I love yoga pants.
"You're all dolled up today." I told her as we were eating.
"Hey, you only live once and I think if you look good, you feel good. Some self soothing. I can have a crappy day but at least I'll look good having it" She grinned as she said it.
After breakfast however I could see her demeanor changed. She stopped smiling and looked depressed. I asked her what was wrong. She said nothing at first.
"C'mon you can tell me." I assured her.
"I had happiness in my hand but it all left one day. I was going to get married, start a family, but then HE had to throw it away by going back to his vices."
"Hey," I started, "it's better that it happened now rather than when you were married."
"I guess," I stood up to give her a hug. She was holding in tears but we hugged. "Thank you for what you and Kate (my wife) have done for me. I appreciate it so much!"
She squeezed me tighter. I felt her breasts press on to me. I started to rub her back. I felt a sensation in my crotch. "This is a very inappropriate time for this." I thought as she pressed herself harder to me, "Thank you" she whispered as she took her head off my shoulder to look at me.
Her blush was a bit smeared but she looked at me with a sheepish smile. She had to feel my cock pushing against her. She smelled good. I wanted her. Her eyes triggered something in me. We both leaned forward to each other and exchanged a single kiss, then another, then another until I made the move and passionately started kissing her. She did not pull away, on the contrary. She kissed back. Our tongues eagerly explored each other's mouths.
"What did we just do?" She exclaimed. Her chest heavily panting up and down.
"I know, we shouldn't have done it." I said, "but part of me feels that it was right."
"Same here," She looked at me. Her longing stare telling me that she wanted more, everything, "please if just for today. Let me show you how much I want to thank you." She slipped her hand under my shorts. Finding what she was looking for she gently scratched my balls with her manicured nails. She then ran one of her fingers along my shaft stopping at my slit and gently scratching it.
"There was only one person that had ever done that to me and she was at work! How did she know.." another kiss broke my train of thought.
"Please," she said. I kissed her back and led her to my marriage bed. I began to nuzzle, lick, and kiss her neck as I helped her take off her blouse. She undid her bra revealing her heavy breasts. They were nice and tan, hung a bit but were nice and plump. Her areola was a nice brown like my wife's but they were much larger. I cupped her breasts, kissed them and took them into my mouth. She slowly murmured in pleasure.
"Yes, Johnny, they're yours. All of me is yours. Use me. Explore me. Treat me as your wife. I'm your personal slut."
I did not expect her dirty talk but it drove me wild. With that I pawed at her pants and took them off along her panties. Her pussy was visible. I threw her down on the bed and began to feast at her sex. Her pubic hair was trimmed, her pussy was hidden between two thick lips. Unlike my wife whose whole flower showed. I dove in tasting her. I thrusted my tongue into her and lapped up all her juices. My tongue explored and found her clit. I opened her lips for easier access. I started to suck lick the clit under its hood. She squirmed, pushed my head down on her as she wrapped her legs around me. Her moans echoing through the house only for me to hear.
