It all started a few years ago on my wedding day. I had met my future wife eight months earlier at a charity fundraiser for a local homeless shelter, and we hit it off immediately. Within days, she had me over for dinner to meet her family, and within two months, we were engaged to be married.
It was during that dinner with her family that I was introduced to her younger sister, Sally. Sally was a shy, but beautiful girl, with long, silky smooth legs that never seemed to end, and a pair of breasts so perfect you’d swear they were fake, but these were very real.
Not that my fiance wasn’t keeping me happy in bed, but from the first time I saw Sally, I immediately began to fantasize about what it would be like to explore the depths of her taut, shapely body.
Of course, I knew I would never get the chance to act on my desires, but nevertheless, I thought of Sally often. What made matters even worse was the fact that Sally had just recently returned home from college. She had no boyfriend, and apparently no prospects for finding one anytime soon, so she would occasionally accompany my wife and me when we would go out on dates.
My wife didn’t seem to mind this intrusion by her sister, and I certainly appreciated the chance to get some glimpses of Sally’s hot body in some of the more revealing outfits she usually wore on these “dates.” Occasionally, we would all joke about how lucky I was to be dating two pretty women at once. We all seemed to get a good laugh out of that one.
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