Infatuated

I first met my future sister-in-law shortly after her sister and I started dating. That first
night I went in the house to get Betty (not her real name) to go out for the evening. There she was, Rosie(also not her real name) , Betty’s younger sister. She appeared
to be about 19 or 20. She was sitting in an easy chair in their front room, and had her
legs curled under her butt. She had a set of summer pjs on which consisted of short
pj bottoms. I could almost make out the color of her pussy hair and noticed that her
short pants were drawn up into her fat pussy lips. I now know that she has a came-toe
pussy. I stood in front of her and kept looking at her snatch. Her dad was sitting in
another chair in one of the corners. He kept insisting that I have a seat while I waited
for Betty to come from upstairs. He must have told me to have a seat three or four times before I actually heard what he said. I turned and looked behind me, there was
a chair directly across from Rosie. I went and sat down, now I had a better view of
Rosie’s pussy.
From that night on, I have been lusting for her box. The story I’m about to tell for the
first time happened about six years after that first meeting. My wife and I had a son
that was one at the time, and Rosie was still single and would babysit for us often.
One Friday night she kept our son at her apartment over night.