..This is it.I open the door, my heart feels like it's going to pop out of my chest at any fucking minute. Last door on the left I remember her tellin... me, I tip toe down the hall way, reach out for the door knob, take one last deep breath, and open it. I walk in to see my wife's sister lying in her bed, wearing a black tank top, no bra, those beautiful, huge, tits practically uncovered, she's wearing short tight pajama shorts, you guys know the type I'm talking about, lying with her legs. I also get to return all of the deposit bottles and cans and keep the money. I steal money from them on a regular basis too. I go through Dad’s pockets and Mom’s purse on payday and help myself. I keep the change when they send me to the bar for beer. The owner knows me and gives it to me. Some of my friends, the same ones that fuck my sister, send me in too, knowing that the guy will give it to me. I have quite a stash hidden away where no one will find it. I also spend a lot of time at the. She's an absolute bombshell. She's forty-five, but she doesn't look a day over 25. With long wavy blonde hair, big hazel eyes, smooth tan skin, perfect curves, beautiful natural c-cup breasts, and an ass you could crack walnuts on. One day after eating dinner with Mike and Jean, I decided to help Jean do dishes... purely out of the kindness of my heart, I swear. Mike went outside to smoke, so I was in the clear if anything were to happen at the sink. It was obvious that she was teasing me. I didn't know what to say. She finally broke the silence and laughed. "God dude. Don't shit yourself. I was only joking," Christina said. I looked at her and finally said, "Oh." Then went back to my computer. She got up, picked up the vibe, picked up the cock ring, looked over her shoulder, looked at me, and said, "Wanna go try them?" I was deathly afraid. She was a friend of the family, significantly younger, and I was older, horny as shit, and deathly scared that I'd get nailed messing around.