My wife and I were visiting from out of town and the gathering was in celebration of our visit.I left her daughter's home, i.e., my sister-in-law's da...ghter, with a nice wine buzz, resuming my passenger side second seat just as on the ride over. Then my wife sat beside me and we mutually left a thigh air gap that was of a piece with our decade of sexless marriage that brought us to the eve of 45 years. But now it was her sister, Pamela who scooted into the middle for the return to her home. Anne could see I was shocked; "Quality foundationgarments never come cheap," she said, "and I promise you our prices arevery competitive. You could save a bit by opting for foam breast formsrather than the silicon ones but I would honestly advise you that thatwould be a false economy. The foam ones are too light and just don't moveproperly with your body; they look false whereas the silicon ones are asclose to the real thing as you can get - particularly if you glue them onand mask the edges. It’s okay.”Bonnie was still looking guilty so I decided to distract her.“Hey Bon. Can you keep a secret?” I asked.Bonnie looked offended. “Of course.”I pulled on the necklace and showed her the ring that had been hidden under my dress.Bonnie gasped. “Is that Dad’s wedding ring?”“Yeah.”“Shit!” said Bonnie. “I didn’t really mean it about them getting divorced.”She reached out and ran her fingers over the smooth gold ring.“He said he doesn’t want a divorce and I believe him,” I said, trying to. Squeezing and caressing gently but firmly. "Rebel, I want to take you all the way, are you ready?" She looked at me and smiled, "I thought you'd never ask." I rolled her over and climbed on top of her body, straddling her. I started at her neck and began leaving little kisses along the entire length of her body. As I neared her cunt, I felt her tighten and moan in pleasure. I slowly gave her peckish kisses along the length of her inner thighs, teasing her cunt and making her squirm. She begged.