After Sharon had left to pick up Vicky, I pulled on my swim trunks, poured myself a good shot of bourbon, and went out to the swimming pool. Setting up my laptop I proceeded to checkout the reports of my managers. It had taken time and work, but I had established a lucritive locksmithing chain that now covered three states. After seeing that all was going well, I stretched out on the chaise lounge to enjoy my drink and thought of the last time I had seen Vicky. she was 16 then and was already blossoming into a lovely lady. She had a bubbleing personality, and she and Sharon were very close. I told Sharon then she would be knock down gorgeous someday.

I had almost dozed off when my wife's mustang convertible pulled into the driveway. I rose and walked over to the garage. they were already giggleing and chatting merrily as I approached. "Phil!" I heard a sweet voice squeal. There she was. now  19 years old. She was about 5'4" short dark brown hair that curled around her angelic face. she was clad in a tight blue sleeveless top that accentuated her firm round perky breasts, big brown  eyes, and  full cupids bow lips with a beauty mark at the right corner of her mouth.  A magnificent tan, well curved hips and shapely legs.  I paused taking in the sight. Before I knew it, she had jumped into my arms wrapping those firm legs around my waist and hugging my neck. I had to put my hands on her tight little butt to keep from falling forward as she planted a firm kiss on my lips. I said, " Welcome honey it's good to see you again".  "Isn't she a doll?" sharon asked....."Yes, Quite!" I said. They preceeded me as I carried Vicky's luggage to the house. I appreciated the view of my wife's and her sister's tight shorts that complimented their sexy little asses.