NOTE: This is the second in the series of my fantasies of corrupting my half sisters-in-law. Again, just a fantasy, but give me half a chance and I’ll make it a reality!
After the storm subsided, an inventory of our pantry revealed that we were in dire need of groceries. Since we weren’t expecting to host guests, we didn’t have more than just the basics on hand for food and drink, and that was just for my wife and me. After the incredible events of last night, I was determined to keep Don and Melissa and their three daughters Jennie, Ashley, and Lauren around for as long as possible so that I could get more opportunities to debauch my half sisters-in-law.
“I need a volunteer to help out for a few hours,” I announced at the breakfast table.
“What’s going on?” asked Shawna, my wife.
“We need groceries if we’re going to keep Don and Melissa and the kids here for more than a few hours. I’m volunteering to go, but I’d appreciate some help lugging the bags out to the van and into the house.” I was hoping that Jennie would volunteer so that I could make further advances on her while she was actually coherent, but she made an excuse about wanting to take a shower and get freshened up. Damn! There goes that opportunity! Don and Melissa wanted to just relax after such a stressful day yesterday, and I wasn’t going to make them do my errands for me. Shawna wanted to stay and visit, so that left Ashley and Lauren available to help out. Ashley spoke up immediately to offer her help, and I was more than willing to accept, because that meant that I’d be able to spend more time with her and get to know her better. And maybe, if the situation was right, to get into her pants! My mind immediately started to focus on how I’d steer the conversation toward sex and convince her to fuck her sister’s husband.
So it was settled. Ashley and I washed up quickly and headed out for the supermarket, which was about a fifteen minute drive through the country into the outskirts of the city. Ashley was a complete stunner. At about 5’4”, she had long, dark hair to the middle of her back. Her hair framed a face that could only be described as angelic, with smooth skin and small features. Her eyes were just as dark as her hair, and they always carried an air of mystery about them. She bore a slight resemblance to Audrey Hepburn, only prettier. Her willowy frame only helped to accentuate her gorgeous curves, which were made all the more delicious by the clothes she wore. A dark ribbed sweater showed off her pert breasts and her lowrider jeans clung to her curvy hips. “This girl is every guy’s wet dream,” I thought to myself, “and I’m not going to waste this opportunity!” I was thinking of a way to break the ice when she dropped a bombshell on me.
“I saw what you did to Jennie last night,” she said not accusingly, but with curiousity.
Oh, shit! My mind raced. I was busted, she was going to tell her parents, it would get back to Shawna, and my marriage would be over. I bead of sweat formed on my forehead.
“I can explain,” I stammered, my mouth suddenly dry.
“What’s to explain?” she asked. “You put your cock in her mouth, you came all over her face, and then fingered her to orgasm. All while she was passed out! Explain that! I was in the kitchen the whole time, fingering myself as I watched you.”
She had seen everything! How could I not have noticed? I thought I had the whole situation covered, but apparently I hadn’t. I thought everyone was asleep, but that didn’t seem to be the case.
“Well, I, uh...” My voice trailed off.