After the very fun trip to the grocery store, my sister in law Amber and I got back to the house and unloaded the food. I got everything ready to go on the grill and all the sides ready and started cooking. We all started drinking.
We had finished dinner and we were sitting around the table on our patio. I had the fire pit all set to go and my wife had the marshmallows and skewers ready. We continued to drink and talk and I kept finding myself looking across the table at Amber and her scoop neck tank top partially hidden by the not so buttoned, button down shirt over it.
As the sun was finally setting, my brother in law, Mark, and I started the fire and the girls went in for more wine. Mark and I didn't have to go in the house because I had the cooler out full of beer and ice. We stayed out for another hour and a half or so until the fire was about out, all the wine was gone, most of the beer was gone and the marshmallows we hadn't roasted were on the floor as my very nearly drunk wife dropped half the bag. It was actually pretty funny.
We have a three bedroom house with one bedroom on the first floor and two upstairs. We actually used the bedroom downstairs as an office and storage area but it had a pull out couch and chair. Being that Mark and Amber were too drunk to drive, my wife suggested they stay the night. She showed them to the guest room they had used many times before and she gave Amber one of her night shirts and Mark a pair of shorts and a t-shirt.
I went in to our bedroom and my wife was passed out before I could even say anything to her. I looked at the clock and saw it was not even midnight. I went back downstairs and turned on the TV. I found an excellent horror movie had just started. I have always loved good horror films.
While sitting there watching the movie I heard someone say something. I turned to see Amber standing a few feet away. She asked if we had anything to snack on because she said she was afraid if she went to sleep the way she was feeling now she would wake up with a terrible hangover. I laughed and asked her if Mark wanted something too and she said he was already asleep. I told her that my wife was passed out. I then asked what she wanted. Once she was happily snacking away I headed back into the living room. She followed behind me a few seconds later with her snack in hand and a big glass of water. I was still drinking beer.
I sat on the far side of the couch and Amber sat right next to me. She asked what I was watching and before I could respond she said that she always got scared watching horror films. I laughed and called her a wimp. I should describe the night shirt she was wearing. It was one of those little cotton things that look like a cross between a long t-shirt and a short dress. I had on sweat shorts and a t-shirt.
We sat watching the movie as Amber ate her snack. Several times she jumped due to scenes in the movie. Each time she did, her bra-less tits swayed a little in the night shirt. As the movie went on she moved a little closer to me and put her hand on my leg. She looked over at me and I smiled and she laughed a little and said wow I just put my hand on your leg and your cock is already hard. I looked down and saw my shorts completely tented out in the front. I told her I liked the way she fit into the night shirt and how her tits were swaying back and forth when she moved and that was all it took.