I loved how it felt to be naked in front of her on the couch in my living room. Her fingertips played inside my thighs, stroking me gently, playfully ...ntil they drifted down to touch my vagina directly. With every touch, I wanted more, like my body was calling to her. Little sounds escaped my throat as she parted the warm skin of my labia, revealing my light pink insides. I felt her inspecting me, exploring me. Her fingertip traced the outer edges of my swelling lips, then down the line of my. As usual, at least as far as she was concerned, it ended all too soon, but she did have to beat Gary home and get dinner on the stove.As they were getting dressed Jerry asked, "How would you like to get the tape back early?"What she wanted to say was, "Keep the fucking tape, I don't want to stop" but what she said was, "What do you mean by early?" Day after tomorrow." Why the sudden change." A problem came up and I was asked to take care of it." Come on Jerry, don't beat around the bush, what. Literally, I let my body breathe, and do what it needed, but I just lay there, doing nothing. I just didn’t give a shit. Christmas was worthless if Lisa was mad, and she was key to pissing off the girls. I missed her already. I pulled out my phone, and it read nine o’clock. Any day now, we can chill down here. I was anxious of what could happen, but flustered. It seems more and more now likely that this was all dip and my sister’s fault. I hung there for about fifteen more minutes, then I went. Christine spoke on after another short pause, “Mandy tells me that you've given her your permission to have a little fun.”“Yeah – I have,” I replied tightly. I knew my cock was having a little fun: it was bursting merrily into life, pressing tightly against its metal prison.“As a matter of fact,“ my sister-in-law continued, “Mandy's told me a lot about the lecherous little game you guys are playing. She's always had a wild streak, and so I’m not surprised.” Christine seemed to become a little.