She walked to the window. Often, she’d fantasized about Jack. But beyond an occasional greeting, Jack was a mystery to her. As he exited his car, sh...e noticed that he, too, had recently been to the gym. His navy blue shorts showed off his muscular and tan thighs. Oh, so many times she had wished for those thighs to be within reach. As she stood before the window another fantasy had begun. Images of bodies writhing in sweat flooded her mind, as if in slow motion. The doorbell had rang like a. S. and Europe. When I got to my folk's house my new sister-in-law was living there too. I had known Laura from high school and, even tho she was a couple years older than me, she and I had a very good relationship. While she was staying with my folks, and I needed someone for a movie or a dance, I had a "built-in date" to go with me. We began going out on more and more "dates" and some of the old friends of the family even thought that Laura and I had gotten married, not my brother and. I didn't hesitate and kicked off my shoes, peeled off my bra and lowered my panties to the ground."Good" came the response. Again I felt a rush. A simple word but it made me feel so special."Bed" came the next command. And these were commands. I couldn't ignore or resist them. I simply had to comply.I got on the bed and realised it was lit meaning I could no longer see Emma. Large and comfortable, this bed was a monster. Beautiful sheets covered it and lighting from inside the four posts. I was. My jaw dropped right open, which she obviously noticed."What? oh, have you never seen a thong before? I'm sure Rebecca must wear them all the time." My heart was pounding. Two days ago the mere mention of her panties put me on the edge, and she had just given me a full view of her round ass in a silky red thong. She softly walked over to me "Are you okay dude? You're breathing kinda heavy" She came right up face to face with me, both of our pants still down. I said I was fine, just a bit warm..