| Straight: Infidelity: My naughty little sister in law (3/5) |
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skirt rode dangerously high, her legs and ass looking good enough to eat, only inches from me. Involuntarily the blood began rushing back to my cock. “Hmm,” she muttered. The red nightdress was stuffed inelegantly amongst the other carefully arranged lingerie. Still bent over, she looked back over her shoulder at me. “Like what you see here too, then?” “Laura, I can only say sorry. I really shouldn’t have…” Now she straightened up, taking the nightdress from the drawer and smoothing it out against her body, then placing it on the bed. She turned to me, putting a finger to her red lips. “Shhh. No need to be coy. See, this is an interesting situation for me. Take a seat.” I did as I was told, sitting on the edge of the bed, trying to hide my resurgent erection with my hand. Laura stood opposite, leaning back against a wardrobe. “I’ve always liked you, Steve. Ever since we were a lot younger. Since you started going out with my sister in fact. I was just seventeen then, wasn’t I? You didn’t give me a second look.” “I always liked you too, Laura.” “Mmm, not in the way I mean.” Now she was walking towards me, putting one foot up on the bed right next to my thigh. She unzipped her stiletto heeled boot, looking right in my eye all the time. “What I mean is, I always had the hots for you. Was always jealous of Fiona getting you all to herself.” Now she was removing her other boot, letting it drop to the floor. “Couple of years later, I thought I’d do something about it. Used to dress so provocatively when you came round for Fiona, don’t you remember?” She slowly pulled her top off as she spoke. God her tits looked good in that lacy black bra. Still I stayed where I was. “Yes, I used to wear those tiny little skirts. Totter around in high heels. The tightest tops I could find. You think I always dressed like that?” Now she was unzipping her skirt and letting it fall to the ground. Her panties were tiny, barely covering her. She turned; they were completely sheer at the back, allowing me a view of her wonderful ass. “Well?” “Laura, I…” “Well, I didn’t. Only dressed like that for you. Thought I could seduce you one day, thought you wouldn’t be able to keep your hands off.” She looked over her shoulder at me as she removed her bra, then bent to push her panties down. I started to stand, unable to resist any longer, dying to push my cock into her as she bent there naked. “Ah-ah-ah,” she commanded, “stay where you are.” Again I obeyed, wondering what she was up to. She turned back towards the bed, and I could see her body properly, her plump breasts even more inviting than I had imagined them. She picked up her black patent shoes from beside me on the bed and dropped them to the floor. “But you did resist, didn’t you? Only had eyes for my sister.” She slipped her feet into the shoes, her legs and ass looking even better now they were tautened by the height of her heels. I could feel the blood pumping through me, the hardness in my pants. “Sometimes I’d lay in bed at night and touch |
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Teasing the pants right off him--
