Another part to the continuing saga, likely the last of the series. As always totally fictional and all characters are well over the age of 18. Proofed and edited by software by the author who had only one semester of English in high school. So if you are looking for perfect grammar and punctuation, I would skip on to another story. Comments on the story are always welcome, enjoy.
Greta and Ingrid's mom Britta called and broke the news to Greta that her dad was having surgery, and she was going to need help when he is released from the hospital or rehab. Her sister Ingrid has just started a new job, and did not want to take off any more time other than during the actual surgery, they would both be visiting of course.
Greta was pretty upset when she hung up and told me. She was not just worried about her dad's surgery the next week, she had a divorce she has been handling that was going to trial that week and would be in the same boat as her sister. She is not in a law firm, so she would have to pretty much give the case to someone else, and although that is hard to give up the billable hours it's not so much of a money thing with her, it is a matter of loyalty to the client. In this case, it was a woman that has been through a lot, and most of it with her on her side, and feels she needs her support. The woman's husband has done everything to make things harder for her, even hiding money with a cousin.
Greta's big worry was her mom not having support there during this ordeal, and since my schedule was flexible I was willing to help. I decided that I could work out of their house and could keep my travel schedule down to mostly overnights in my business. I agreed to take on the task as long as I would not have to be a nurse to my, you might as well say, father-in-law Bjorn even though we have not taken vows, we are legally married.
I packed a bag and made sure I had my laptop, and paper files ready for when the surgery was over and I could head there to support her mom, yes my mother-in-law who I have to say I have come to think of as a mom, mine was kind of cold to me.
I got the call, and we all were there for the surgery that went well, but he was going to have to go to rehab, they planned on stints, but had to do a bypass and more than one, it turned into a triple. He is a strong healthy man, but much older than mom.
Greta agreed to spend the night at the hospital with mom (Britta), and I took Ingrid to her mom and dad's place, as even though she was driving now, it was late at night. Ingrid was upset about her daddy. I let her put her head on my shoulder and cry it out when we got back. She then went to bed to try to get some sleep. I had been worried that Ingrid and I's past would make us being around each other difficult, but these were unusual circumstances and I felt safe comforting her.
I woke up early despite the late night and went down to get some coffee and maybe take a quick swim. Ingrid had beat me to it, their family lives in the water, so it did not surprise me to see her out the sliding doors in the private pool area. She was naked of course, none of her immediate family ever wears swimwear when it was just them, and I guess I am part of the immediate family now. It's something I do now, as I would feel worse being the only one in a suit, I have learned to just try to enjoy it. I sat and drank my coffee, and watched her. She had trimmed down a little from the last time I saw her, mostly from exercise I think.
It was all I could do not to jerk off as I watched her dive off the board, in such beautiful form, something my brother taught her when they were at my place together for a few days. It was only fair he did, he was a virgin, and both Ingrid and Greta enjoyed his huge cock, and gave him sex lessons in return.
She had quite a crush on me that visit after Ted left and she stayed. Well, I guess I returned her feelings, at least the sexual ones. Yes, just like Greta and Ingrid could not resist fucking my brother, Ingrid and I became carnal with each other as well. She still calls me Daddy to get my goat. I both hoped that she got over the crush, but also wanted her to still find me desirable, don't we all want to be to the other sex. I have been good at controlling myself, but this new body of hers, one I did not think could ever get any better had me excited.
I was turned on and enjoying the view, and figured at very least I would be jerking off later in the day when she left.
When she got out and used the towel to dry her hair, I realized that although her breasts seemed a little smaller, her better shape overall more than made up for it. She reminded me of a young Nicole Kidman, like early in her career in the movie Dead Calm, she had one of her most sizzling hot nude scenes in it. She put her robe on just like Nicole did in the movie, a short one that still showed some of her naked ass, and of course just like Nicole, did not bother to tie it right away, giving me a view I could not resist. Closed just enough to tease me with the partial view of her breast, but wide enough below to give me a good view of her bald pussy.
I started that day with a hardon, then I made her breakfast while trying to hide it from her, and keep from staring at what she was showing to me, her breasts were so perfectly shaped, and she did not have her legs all the way together, or her robe tied as she sat across from me to eat. I did not want to get anything started again, even though she turned me on to no end. I could not wait until I could work out the feelings she caused me to have.
She was horny, there was no doubting it, I was cleaning off the dishes in front of her, when she turned, just letting her robe open up even more. She was pretty much naked and right there in front of me. She saw my bulge, and knew she was the cause of it, and just reached out, pulled down my shorts, then stood up letting her robe drop. Even though I claimed to not want this, I was so happy she did it. I just was not looking forward to telling Greta about it like I always do. Greta and I try to be honest about what we do with others, it keeps us together in the long run.
We ended up in an embrace, our naked bodies pressed against each other she said, "I see, but more than that I can feel that I still turn you on!" Her naked perfect body felt so good against my not as fit one. I just plain wanted at least something from her. She put her hand down and between us and started jerking me. Her explanation was, "I need a stress reliever, and you are going to be spending time with mom, so you are going to need one too, so how about us just getting each other off?"
She sat back down and was so fucking hot as she put her chair in front of mine, jerking me with her legs spread wide. The hand job turned into a blowjob as she took my cock in her mouth. I thought I might just fix her breakfast again if this was going to be my reward. I soon was reaching down and feeling her breast as she worked my knob. She had me going when she stopped suddenly to say, "Not sure I want to start my day with a tummy full of scrambled eggs, and then brother-in-law spunk added to the mix. I am going to need a stress reliever too, so a change of plans, instead of fingering or eating me, let's just fuck, it will save time."
