My sister Carol had just given birth to her first child and her husband had offered to drive me to the hospital to visit them. Bob had asked if I would mind if he stopped at their apartment before we went to the hospital so he could freshen up after spending the night waiting at the hospital for his daughter to be born. Of course I agreed.
Bob and Carol's apartment was the second floor of an older brick house in a residential part of town. Their landlords, the Malcolmsons. Lived on the ground floor. It was a modest three-room apartment furnished with the newlywed "starter" furnishings. Bob proudly showed me the new baby crib he had assembled in their bedroom. Carol had the baby's entire layette arranged ready for her arrival home.
Bob told me to have a seat on the blue vinyl and cloth couch in the living room while he had a shower.
Bob left the door open as he entered the bathroom and turned on the shower. I felt somewhat uncomfortable because of from where I was sitting I could see into the bathroom. I averted my eyes pretending to be engrossed on a copy of the National Inquirer.
Bob continued to talk to me from the bathroom and I courteously agreed with his ramblings about their future family life.
Curiosity got the better of me; I secretly glanced up into the bathroom. What I saw shocked me. Bob was standing there naked looking at me, his cock was in his hand and he was jerking it in my direction! A chill went through me; our eyes were locked together.
Bob is two years younger than me, a hard working employee of the local telephone company. He was not bad looking and what he had in his hand was inviting, but my sister's husband?
I realized because of Carol's condition it must have been a while since he had a good piece of ass, I knew Carol would have tried to look after him orally but it wasn't the same as a good sweaty fuck.
I was currently in a bit of a dry spell, my husband being too busy at work to look after my needs. Several scenarios flashed through my mind.
It would be so easy to join my brother-in-law in his bed; we could fuck for an hour and still make our hospital visit.
"What are you going to do with that?" I boldly challenged him.
"Depends on you?" he replied.