It didn’t make her look emaciated, though, possibly because her ribs didn’t show above that.His eyes caressed her before he ever touched her physi...ally, sweeping back and forth between her vulva and breasts, then moving to her face, now and then, to see if she was watching him ogle her. She wasn’t. Her eyes were closed. She looked very relaxed.He worked her thighs and skipped to the sides of her hips, where those bones protruded. He moved the skin and tissues under it around where he expected. It was Friday after work and some coworkers persuaded me to go bar hopping. My husband was watching some big ball game or other so he was fine with it. Some decent looking guy from another company latched onto me and I was enjoying the attention. He was a pretty good dancer too; another thing that turns me on.So here I am, falling for the “Let’s get some fresh air” ploy and we end up in the back of his conversion van. I’m pretty horny, not having my husband’s cock for more than a week and with. Don't ask me.) Maybe this wasn't really needed, but we thought it was a fun game none the less that showed some sort of signal only her and I would understand. This only heightened the situation.We arrived at their house on Friday in the late morning with plans on staying until Sunday morning. We were greeted at the front door by my brother-in-law with the usual hugs and hellos. We made our way to the kitchen where the k**s ran to greet each other and finally my sister-in-law walked into the. She returned my gaze never saying anything.After a moment she scooted closer to me and placed her lips against mine. It was a soft kiss that grew into a kiss of fiery passion. Her tongue ran against my lips and I opened my lips to allow her in. She slipped into my mouth, dancing with my tongue as our kiss grew ever deeper. As our kiss grew, it turned from one of passion to one of need. She had moved until her body was against mine. I encircled her in one arm, holding her tight.As we continued.