Although I allow for occasional glances which she obviously notices."How's the training going, stud?" She leans toward me and puts her head on my shou...der as we drive to the theater. Her hair smells the same as my sister's and she is wearing the same perfume as Cat. I instantly get a hard on. Must be a cheerleader thing. They must know that guys love that smell and share their secrets. Her hand settles on mine as I shift gears."Almost ready to fight." I answer. Her hand slowly caresses mine and. Robin stood up, adjusted her panties, and thanked me for the quickie. I put my cock away and went outdoors for a while.Soon my wife was calling me in for lunch. That was when I realized just how much they looked alike. They were both about five feet seven inches tall, both about one hundred and thirty pounds, and even their hair was the same color and length. From behind like that, there was no way that I would have known the difference.Robin was my wife’s older sister. She was thirty-five and. I had finished opening up the front of the store and I walked back into the kitchen to take a drink and chill for a few. Betty had started a new batch of pizza dough and was standing by the mixer about ready to take the huge dough ball out and throw it on the prep table behind her. I once again got lost staring at her beautiful ass covered by a thin layer of stretchy black pants... perfectly outlining her figure. Man what a round, thick, grab-able ass. She stopped the mixer and she raised the. " I won't do anything that you don't want." I whispered. Taking her hand again I lean in and kiss her on the lips. Gradually she is getting comfortable with my presence and slowly I rest my hand on her thigh. There is no barrier between my hand and her skin. Still kissing I slowly move my hand up her thigh until it is resting on her hip. For Celeste this is exciting, it has been a long time since a man has touched her. Each touch of my hand is a new frontier breached. Her thigh, her hip, the.