Thom and Tabitha At Disney World

I want to start out by saying my sister in law, Tabitha, is so hot. She is the kind of hot that does not realize how sexy she is, which is the best kind. She stands about 5’ 1”, has medium length, dark black hair, pretty light blue eyes, and is pleasantly plump (135-140lbs). Tabitha has full, beautifully shaped 36C breasts. Her skin would not be considered pale as she has some color and it is so soft. The kind of skin I would caress all night if given the opportunity. She thinks she’s fat, and in some people’s eyes she might be. She’s had four kids, so some weight gain is natural. Plump girls are sexy and I think she looks incredible.

It had been a long hot day walking around Disney World. This was our third day visiting the various parks in the Disney Empire. The first day was Epcot center. All around it was a pretty good experience. For me, the best part was at the end. Tabitha had been talking all day about a ride we had to go on called “Soarin’”. It was about 2 hours before the park closed and we made our way to the line. There was about a 45 minute wait. We had used all our Fast Passes and couldn’t get one for this ride. Tabitha’s husband Jim decided to stay behind with the younger kids. My wife Morgan didn’t feel like standing for another 45 minutes, so she stayed behind as well. That left Tabitha and me to go on the ride with her older two kids and my older two kids. The line wasn’t so bad and it gave us time to talk with each other. I loved it because for that hour between the wait and the ride, it felt like Tabitha and I were taking OUR kids on the last ride of the night.

By the end of the third day, we were all getting pretty frazzled. It was around 7:00pm and it was already dark (since we were there in December). Tabitha was ready to go and her two youngest kids were pretty worn out and tired of being in the stroller. Jim wanted to stay for the nightly Main Street parade at 10:00pm and maybe ride some rides after that since the lines would be diminished. Morgan and our kids wanted to stay as well. Due to the limited seating in our combined vehicles, if everyone stayed and only Tabitha left with her two youngest (twin 2 year old girls), there would not be enough room in our car for us all to ride back. So I offered to go with Tabitha back to the condo. I really didn’t want to stay anyway. It had been a long day and I was ready for some quiet time.

Tabitha and I made the long trek back to her car. “Thom, I’m so tired. Would you mind driving?” Tabitha asked as she handed me her keys. “No problem, anything to be away from the crowd.” I replied. We got the kids situated and I opened the passenger door for her and she got in. As we made our way out of the parking lot, Tabitha expressed how glad she was for leaving. “Oh, can we run through the McDonalds drive thru on the way back?” she asked. “I want to get the girls something to eat and I don’t feel like making anything when we get back.” I told her that would be a good idea. We were about 15 minutes by freeway to the condo. Even at 7:30pm in the evening, it was still pretty warm out, so we had the air conditioning on full blast. I found a smooth jazz station on the radio. Tabitha said she hadn’t listened to this kind of music much before, but she really liked it. With the AC going and the music softly playing, it made for a very pleasant drive.

We finally made it back to our condos. As we were getting her kids out of the car, she asked me if I would like to come up to her place to watch a movie and hang out together. “It’s going to be awfully lonely by yourself” she said. “Once I get the girls down, they’ll be out cold until morning. No sense in you being downstairs alone and me upstairs alone. Besides, if I know my sister and my husband, they’ll stay until the park closes at midnight. Then at least another hour and a half getting out of there and getting back here.” I told her I would like that, but I wanted to take a shower before coming up. “I’ll leave the door unlocked, just come in when you’re ready” she replied.

I quickly showered and thought of the possibilities with nearly 5 hours of alone time with her. Although, I harbored numerous fantasies about Tabitha, I never considered the idea of any of them coming true. I have secretly loved her for so many years. She is the most perfect woman to me. She has a very outgoing and loving personality. She does so much for her kids and anyone who needs her help. Many times, I felt like I married the wrong sister. Morgan has relayed to me some of the intimate details Tabitha has shared with her about her marriage to Jim. Apparently, Jim does not like sex and is very cold and distant with her. Rarely is there any affection shown between the two of them. Due to his religious upbringing, Jim thinks intimacy is only for procreation. So, by that ideology, Tabitha has probably only had sex about two dozen times in her 22 year marriage. Poor girl was a virgin when she got married. I have always felt bad for her. She deserves so much more.

I put on shorts and a t-shirt with nothing underneath. It had been about forty-five minutes since she went upstairs. I went up and sure enough the door was unlocked. I entered and locked the door behind me. It was quiet as I entered the condo. It was obvious the girls were fast asleep in their room. “Tabitha?” I called out. “Here in the living room” she replied.

As I walked into the living room, I found her sitting on the plush cream colored sofa wearing a white oversized t-shirt. She had that fresh, just out of the shower look. Her black hair was pulled up and had that damp, frayed, towel dry look. The scent of strawberries filled the room. Tabitha’s soft smooth chubby legs were stretched out. I could see the curve of her breasts under her shirt and the fact she wasn’t wearing a bra. She had been reading a book with the smooth jazz station playing softly in the background. The lights were dimmed except the reading lamp behind her. She looked amazing.

“Well, I was right” she sighed as she put her book down, “Jim just texted and said they were staying until the park closes. Said they’d be back around 2:00am and that I shouldn’t wait up” she told me. “Yeah, Morgan sent me a message along the same lines” I said. As she looked up at me, she said, “Well, it looks like you and I have a few hours of alone time. Come sit down.” Tabitha pulled her legs to her chest making room for me on the sofa. After I sat down, she put her feet in my lap. “I hope you don’t mind” she said with a cute little smile. “I can move to the chair if you want to stretch out” I said. “No, this is fine with me. Please, stay where you are” she implored. With that, I began to massage her small, soft, cute feet. As I started, she closed her eyes, tilted her head back and let out a small moan of pleasure. “Oh Thom, that feels sooo good after walking around all day. We must’ve walked 10 miles or more today.” I agreed as I continued to rub her feet.

As I gently squeezed each of her little toes and massaged the arches of her feet, we talked about how the trip had been so far. With three days of vacation remaining, she was rather tired of the whole thing. Jim wasn’t much help with the kids. He and the older kids would wander off without telling anyone. At one point while we were at Epcot, she had no idea where he and her oldest two kids had disappeared to.