My last episode ended my reports for a time, but not my activities. So, let's get current! As you know, I've successfully seduced both of my wife's sisters, and her mother as well! The past two years have provided many opportunities to nurture those relationships, and I'll give you updates in future chapters.
But for this chapter, I want to branch out, because my wife's family has not been the only object of my sexual activity. No, not by a long shot! Now, I want to tell you about my brother's wife, Vicki. They're divorced now, but they weren't when this happened.
One Saturday, she and her sixteen year old daughter Angela stopped by our house for a visit while shopping. They were both dressed very sexily, in dresses, nylons and heels. While my wife and I chatted with them, the subject of their car came up, and Vicki said it was making a noise, but my brother hadn't taken the time to check it out.
I volunteered to look into it, and Vicki and I went outside. She slipped behind the wheel and started the car as I stood outside. Maybe I should take a minute to describe Vicki. Thirty-five, tall, slim, short, auburn hair, glasses. Not beautiful, but very cute. Today, she had on a short, summer dress, sheer tan nylons and three-inch heels.
As she slid behind the wheel, her dress rode up - way up! And she left it up, exposing most of her nylon clad thighs.
Once the car was started, I puttered around under the hood, and heard a feint rattle, coming from the firewall area. Not able to isolate it, I opened the door and knelt down under the dash. Now, her sexy legs were right next to me. I let my glance turn towards Vicki, starting at her sexy high heels. They were spiky, a strap around her ankle, the reinforced heel of her nylons very visible.
My line of sight worked up her legs, to her knees, and finally to her sweet, creamy thighs. Her legs were slightly spread, and I could actually see her crotch. Sheer-to-waist pantyhose allowed me to see that she didn't have panties on under them!
Vicki cleared her throat to let me know she'd caught me looking, but she didn't close her legs, or pull her dress down. I looked her right in the eye, and then let my eyes wander down to her crotch, and then back up again. She blushed, but still didn't move, except to move her legs sightly - further apart!
I again let my eyes move to her legs, and she kept moving them, until they were about a foot apart. It was all there - right in front of my eyes, the sheer nylon of her pantyhose doing nothing to hide her charms. I moved my hand to her left ankle, allowing it to settle there for a moment. I caressed the nylon encased skin, and slowly worked my hand upward. Calf, then knee, then lower thigh. I stayed there caressing, watching her. Her eyes were nearly closed.
Then, I decided to kick it up a notch. I pushed her left knee as far to the left as it would go, completely opening her up to my gaze. Then, I just slid my hand up to her pussy, which had completely soaked the crotch of her nylons. I stroked the lips of her pussy through the sheer nylon, and she moaned loudly.