On a scale of Yasser Arafat to Brad Pitt, I guess I'm somewhere in the middle. It's what I come loaded with that gives me some bragging rights. Litera...lly. I'll tell you more about that later too.I guess a good way to start is by telling you the first thing I can proudly brag about.Somehow, a few years back, I was in the right place at the right time and landed a job that would set me up very well financially. You know the story; a friend who knew another friend, that had a beer with someone. Then we went in and began to get ready for the storm to hit. Now I have always had a crush on my sister-in-law. She is four years younger than my wife and is really the beauty of the family. She was 5'6", blonde, thin about 115 pounds and small perky breast that had not lost any firmness in spite of four k**s. She had gorgeous legs and was very athletic, playing tennis several days a week.Despite the attraction, I had never made a move on her. It just didn't seem right. But here we were about. I told her “shall we stop this, I need shower”, she showed me the bath room and given small towel to me, I was showing my back and removed my underwear with that small towel I entered common bathroom near hall, open the cold shower and stand there for few minutes, the bath room was very small, I prayed Jaya should not enter and after few minutes as my erection went down I entered back to main hall with same small towel covering my hip.Jaya was undressing herself she was removing her panty, as I. It’s comin’ on it’s comin’ on it’s comin’ on * * * Hair whips across my face, and I try to keep it out of my eyes. I pull my knees to my chest and put my feet on the dashboard of the car, looking over to Lisa in the driver’s seat. Streaming around the perimiter highway, we decided to take our time making it back to the Tower. Our heads nod in unison to the music, and I look over my shoulder at the others. Crow and Cat sit at opposite ends of the back seat, both staring out windows while.