636 . . . I stopped and faced her door. Was she even home? Would she even want to see me. That made me feel better. I had probably pissed her off. Wit... that thought, I turned and started back. The door opened. “Hey, Jack,” a familiar voice said. “Where ya going, Jack?” Slowly, I turned back to her. She leaned casually against the door frame. Her long, black hair fell loosely over her shoulders, over a red shirt with a plunging neckline that showed off an ample bosom. A black skirt stopped well. He grunted loudly as he came, and I quickly turned and fled back down the hall, trying not make any noise, hoping like hell he hadn't seen me. I stayed out of the locker room until I saw him leave the club. There was no sign of cum on the floor, so it must have washed down the drain as he finished his shower. A week or so later, we ran into each other again one night in the lobby around closing, though this time he was fully dressed. I blushed furiously when I recognized him, and he seemed. I love Jane's body, but Jenna's legs are a little more muscular, something I have always liked after growing up around athletic girls, and slightly fuller breasts. To my surprise, my sister-in-law walked a step or two and climbed into our bed. Without saying a word, she faced me, crouched over and took my flaccid cock into her mouth!Like Jenna said, my wife is not a fan of going blow jobs and this was the first time in nearly a year that a set of lips had been around my tool. Jenna played with. .... 'Since that holiday in Mexico were you came with us and wore that tiny white bikini the first day'..... ' I bought that bikini, thinking of you....... Now I am going to do all the things I have wanted to do to you for years... Wou do you like that Jack?'...... 'Fuck yes baby..... I don't normally do this but you have been in my head for three years, when I wank my cock I think of fucking you, when I'm with Linda I think of you..... Your tight body and soaking pussy'I started grinding down.