This is the first of many experiences I have had with my sister in law in the past few months. I intend to share them all with you and I thought it best to start at the beginning.
A few months ago, my wife was due to go to a wedding at the other end of the country with her sister. I wasn't going along due to there being nobody to look after our pets, so I intended to stay behind.
My sister in law arrived at our house the day before they were due to travel. My sister is law is incredibly sexy. She's 30 years old, about 5'3, blonde hair, blue eyes, incredible curves and a lovely tan. I fantasised about her often. This isn't to say my wife isn't sexy at all, because she is and I thoroughly enjoy sex with her.
The next morning, when they were due to travel to the wedding, my sister in law said that she wasn't feeling too good and wouldn't be able to go. My wife was a little annoyed about it and she went by herself. During the course of the day, I couldn't see any signs of sickness from her, but who am I to say anything? She was being incredibly friendly and chatty and we had great conversations. All the while though, I was thinking allsorts of sexual things about her, checking her out when she wasn't looking. I had no intention of acting upon any of it though.
Later that evening, I sat down in the living room to watch a film whilst my sister in law was upstairs. About halfway into the film, I heard her come downstairs and she entered the living room. She was wearing a light green flimsy nightie with flowers on it, she wasn't wearing a bra and the nightie came down about halfway down her thighs. She then sat next to me with a one-cushion space between us. I finding it hard to concentrate on the film and I just kept thinking, "Do not get an erection. Do not get an erection." I'm not small by any means down there, I'm 9 inches erect, so if I got an erection in my lounge pants it would be incredibly noticable.
We started talking and she seemed a little sad.
"What's wrong? Are you ok?" I asked.
"Yeah, I'm just a bit down." She replied.
"Why's that?" I asked again.
"I never get to see [insert her husband's name here], he's always working away, we've never had a Christmas togother since he's been married." She responded.
"Well, he earns a lot of money, so it must be worth working the way he does." I added.
"What's the point in earning all that money if he's never around for us to enjoy it?" She asked.
"You have a point there." I said.
"Look at you and [insert my wife's name here], you're always together, making sure your work doesn't interfere with your lives so you have time together. I wish that [her husband's name] was like you." She said softly.
I accidentally glance down at her exposed and tanned thigh, which causes a twitch in my penis. She notices.
"Oh, sorry, I should cover up." She says.