WIFE’S SISTER COMES TO STAY AFTER DIVORCE – PT 1

Sandy was in her mid-thirties when she and her husband decided to call it quits. They’d been in a fairly uneventful and uninteresting marriage for about six years, and it was clearly time for a change. Surprisingly, she wasn’t really broken up about leaving the relationship, just a little disappointed and glad to be moving on. Once the decision was made, Sandy called her sister, Paula, to see if she could stay with her and her husband for a while…at least until Sandy got her “being single” legs back under her.

Paula was a year older than Sandy, and they looked remarkably alike…in fact, as children, people often had trouble telling them apart. Once they were grown, they even resembled each other physically, as well. They were both attractive brunettes, with light brown eyes and shapely figures set off by large, natural breasts. They used to joke about how lucky they were to have inherited their mother’s natural endowments, which led to much exploring between them, as well as great popularity with the local boys. Still….growing up in a small, rural town kept them somewhat isolated as kids, which led them to become extraordinarily close to each other. So, as expected, Sandy’s request was met with, “Of course…..stay as long as you like!”

“You don’t think your husband would mind?” Sandy asked.

“Yeah, he probably will….he’ll feel like it’s cramping his style, but he’ll get over it.”

When Sandy arrived the following Saturday, Paula opened the door to her knock and they exchanged kisses and a warm hug. Paula took her sister upstairs to the spare bedroom and helped her unpack, then suggested she take a shower to help relax, which Sandy readily agreed to.

A few minutes after Sandy had undressed and stepped under the hot spray of the shower, she heard the bathroom door open and, through the steam fogging the glass shower walls, saw her sister come in wearing a short terry cloth robe. Paula dropped the robe on the floor, and opened the door to the shower stall, joining Sandy under the hot water. Sandy smiled at her sister, playfully pinched each of her nipples, then pulled her in for a tight embrace, as the hot water played a light staccato on their skin. After a few seconds, Paula broke the hug, turned Sandy away from her, so that they were both facing the same direction, and reached around to massage her breasts from behind, while planting little kisses along her neck and shoulder.

Sandy murmured, “I was hoping you’d join me. It’s been so long since we got to do this.”

Paula nodded, saying, “I know…not since the last time you and your husband visited.”

Sandy grinned and said over her shoulder, “You mean ‘ex-husband’…”

Paula laughed, squeezed both of Sandy’s tits hard and said, “Of course….ex-husband….now, just relax while I make you feel at home.”

Paula grabbed the soap and started lathering Sandy’s boobs, lifting and squeezing the flesh, then gently pinching each of her stiffening nipples. With one hand still fondling her tits, Paula slipped the other one down along Sandy’s stomach and between her legs. She began softly rubbing and tweaking her clitoris, occasionally slipping two fingers along her pussy lips, then sliding them into and out of her vagina, before re-focusing on her throbbing clit.

Sandy closed her eyes and leaned her head back against Paula’s soft boobs, moaning and murmuring as Paula’s fondling and rubbing continued.