Tom tells of a secret sexual liaison with SIL
My wife Valerie recently revealed a secret about what happened with a former neighbor of ours ("
Valerie Gives Our Neighbor A Hand
"). I did not know this until years later. In our relationship this is unique as we thrive on openness. Here is my secret that I kept from Val because of the family implications.
The secret involves my sister-in-law, Lisa, Valerie's two-year younger sister. It was one of those out-of-town experiences but since it was family I thought better to keep it from Val. As liberal is she is regarding sex, the family connection was a time bomb.
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I had just booked a short trip to Denver. When I told Val of the schedule she reminded me that Lisa was also going to be up there that week. I should look her up.
"You two need to meet up. Go have dinner and go out drinking together. Get to know her without me around."
It actually sounded like a good idea. I had one night available and being in a strange city usually means time in the hotel watching TV at 9 PM. I know Lisa, of course, but it's always been at some family function and we had just chatted casually. Having a nice looking drinking partner was appealing. Dinner and drinks. Yeah, sign me up.
So it was arranged to meet up with wife's sister, my SIL. She has a husband but he was traveling himself that particular week so it would just be the two of us. That's okay, it's just a couple of hours of socializing. It is with another woman while out of town but being the SIL it didn't feel very sexy even though I have a very active fantasy mind.
I was lodged by the airport but we agreed to meet downtown at a well-known hotel bar which was a classy, upscale place, inhabited by businessmen and travelers. I rented a car, got there at five, and grabbed a stool. Lisa came in shortly thereafter.
She is really nice looking and I mean striking for a gal just turning forty. She knows how to dress like an adult but also flaunt her femaleness. She had on a fantastic top that every man in the bar noticed.
She was sporting a white sweater with a scooped neck. The material was thin and open-knit. Her medium-sized breasts were beautifully displayed. With her black mid-thigh skirt she stood out as she hopped upon the barstool.
Me: "Lisa, you are sharp tonight. All the guys in the bar noticed you come in. You look fantastic in that outfit."
"Thanks. I thought I'd dress appropriately for the occasion. After all, I'm meeting a man in a bar while my husband is in another part of the country" she chuckled with a mischievous smile that showed she liked the risque suggestion.
Me: "You remind me of Valerie. She does that sort of thing all the time. It's her adventurous side. She's a little show-off sometimes and you two have exactly the same figure." It was true; her tits, her legs, and her ass were a duplicate of my fine wife's package. The only thing different was the haircut and the eye color.
"This top wouldn't normally look this way 'cause I usually wear it over a shirt. It's a way to contend with cold airplanes. But tonight, it's for fun. Will you tell Val?"
"Oh, yeah, Lisa, she'll like hearing about this one. She'll love hearing about your sexy sweater in the bar. It's right up her alley."
Meanwhile, I discreetly watched her chest and the nipples as they darted out, pushing the knit fabric. I was considering about how I was going to get one of these sweaters for my Valerie.
As our conversation broadened Lisa was unbelievably direct.
"I bet you and Valerie are a pretty sexy couple. She told me years ago that you were the first man to ever go down on her and how she loved the experience. That you were pretty good down there and you liked to do her orally. From that time on, every time we were at a family get together I would look at you two and picture it. I guess I was also a little envious."
Why she blurted this out escaped me but maybe it was because of the sexy role she was playing, the flirtatious sexpot. She wanted to be naughty and she wanted me to think of her that way.
