“That's only because I sucked you dry, dear. What do you say, Suze... should I suck Scott instead of fucking him? It's up to you.”My instinct was ...o say “Hey, shouldn't I get to choose?”, but I figured the smart move right now would be to shut up.Cathy climbed onto the bed. My naked sister-in-law was actually close enough for me to touch.(And don't think I wasn't tempted)She was close enough that even in the dark, I could see her a bit, and I have to confess I was praying for some. I had seen her do it often enough in the 24 years or our marriage to recognize it immediately.Darla gets home from her job at a dental office half an hour before me. Usually she uses that time to start dinner and change her clothes. Today she was wearing her work outfit and there were no pleasant smells wafting from the vicinity of the kitchen. When Darla changes her routine, something is wrong."Dick, we have to talk," she began nervously."Sure, Sweetheart," I replied smoothly as I dropped into. "If I do you might get the wrong idea." Sweetheart, I already have the wrong idea, or the right one from my point of view."I reached out and pushed those two skimpy triangles to either side, watching her nipples pop into view. I touched each nipple lightly."Take it off," I said, speaking more firmly.She didn't look at me but she did unhook the top and let it fall."But I'm not taking off the bottoms," she insisted."That's OK," I said soothingly. "I can take those off easily enough. Now lie. One of Judy's favorite songs."Damn I love you. Now would you like to dance with your bride?" Judy asked."I thought you'd never ask," I replied.Then I got up and put my hand out. She took my hand and we went out to the center of the dance floor. We slowed danced extra slowly for a few minutes."I'd say you knocked this one out of the park," Judy said."Then why don't you sweetheart?" I asked."Well, because it paints a false picture, because you knocked it to like another galaxy honestly. Holy shit.