The next logical step of course was chatting on the phone. It turned out that she liked being watched. I thought that was exciting and led to some ama...ing talks. Being watched didnt seem as exciting as being fucked but if it turned her on, it worked for me. When we talked about it I could hear her voice change. It had to be the most exciti g voice I had ever heard. Deep and sultry. I wanted to know if she was really as excited as she sounded. 1 thing led to another and we we ended up watching. ”“No… Barb is history.”“Well, you do know that you have Terry.”“What do you mean?”“I’ll be blunt. She wants you to fuck her so bad, but every time she approaches you, you run away.”“I can’t do that. We’ve been friends for too many years to do that to you.”“Think about it. You’ve been with us when we’ve had parties. I know that you’ve seen her either fucking or sucking another man. That’s what you wanted to happen with Barbera, right. You’d be willing to let me have Barbara, so you could have. We are all in our mid 40’s and have looked after ourselves even though we all have busy jobs in the city. Generally, we have kept ourselves to ourselves only getting together at parties and anniversaries. Both theirs and our c***dren had all grown up and left for university’s only paying the obligatory visit when they had run out of cash. Well until Cathy met Lucy (my wife) in the local supermarket on day. Cathy had suggested to Lucy we have a small celebration of the c***dren going off to uni. Whew. So, it seems you've got some life down there. Care to entertain your poor deprived sister in law?" My pleasure Sandy." And I leaned my head down and pinched one of her prominent nipples between my teeth."Oh, ow, mm. More" So I continued, sucking and kneading her upturned B cup breasts. They're not as full as her sister's, but where Cindy has flatter nipples and lighter smaller areola, Sandy's nipples protrude more and her areola are darker and larger. An interesting contrast. But I.