My sister continued and pulled off her own tee shirt saying she was hot and felt she should be naked as well. Okay then i said and she stripped naked....I then started to stroke Kims body up and down gently caressing her thighs and inside her legs, she gently parted her legs so i could stroke her un heeded. My sister started to rub her temples in massage then stretched down and gently caressed her nipples she sighed as pleasure started to pulse through her body. Each stroke from my or my sisters. She had a skin cancer scare and just about the time that ended, COVID hit the world. The skin cancer thing is over and done with and I am happy to report that all is well.During our “down time”, our sex life was diminished to almost nothing. It was totally understandable and I didn’t push it. My wife knew I was still horny and did her best. A handjob here and half-hearted blowjob there was about it.One day out of the blue, my wife said “I need to get out and see people”!“Sure, where do you want. In this position, I could feel the dragging sensation on my chest of mybreasts rubbing against his muscular pectorals; I'm sure he was lovingthe sensation of my nipples against him, but it made me a littlefrustrated that it could be so long before I would be able to feel my ownsensitive, engorged nipples and the soft skin of real breasts rubbing andpressing into him. Still, combined with that wonderful ability to guidehis aim where I wanted that came from being on top, this was certainlygoing. No. Go to the bathroom and clean up. Im going to change, and when you hear the bedroom door close, change again. This time say Chris. But&hellip, No buts. Trust me. I didnt say anything. I struggled to get up and went to the bathroom. I nearly fell when I first got on my feet and my huge boobs shifted. I reminded myself never to say Tiffany again. I sat on the toilet and felt him leak out more as I pushed. I sat there for a minute and got up to leave. I studied myself in the mirror and wondered.