When she was in deep sleep I used to touch her boobs and then run to the bathroom to jerk off. This happened for a long time. I even used to wait for ...er to take showers so I could go the bathroom window and watch her naked. Wow what a body she had and she still does, She is in her late 40’s but looks mid 30’s, She works out and she has a figure to die for. I am writing this letter and I am already getting excited about this. Anyway let me tell you that one day, I was alone at home with my SIL. I got married very early but sadly have separated physically from my wife. Anyway this happened one night after a few drinks with my friend at a bar at the Sheraton. I was driving back and it was raining and as I stopped at signal I noticed this awesome looking Hottie in the car next to me. It was as if it was meant to be. I looked at her and she looked back at the same instant and I smiled. And guess what she smiled right back, the smile was more of small laugh. It turns out that we were both. " He clucked his tongue. "She looks good, but she fucks like a sack of potatoes." Oh," I replied, not really knowing what else to say."But I bet a wild thing like you would love to get into the honeymoon bed and show your new husband a thing or two, huh?" He grinned and rubbed his dick harder."I don't know ... I ... I guess so." I wasn't really sure. I mean, it sort of made sense when he put it like that. I sure didn't want my husband, whoever he was, to tell a total stranger I was boring in. " He named a figure larger than I thought I'd ever make. If Isent most of it back to my mother, in Mexico, my family could live very well. "What's involved in being your slave?" I wasn't sure just what he had in mind, and theword, "slave", had an ominous sound to it. "Well," he said, "it's like being a wife who can't talk back to her husband. You know,through all of human history, except for this century, a wealthy man could afford a female slave,or a servant, who would be the.