The next morning the girls cooked up breakfast again clad as usual. Everytime Vicky's tight little pantie clad ass came into view, I had a vision of her on the bed pleasureing herself while moaning my name. It had my BP up forty points! Later that day the phone rang. I heard Sharon hang up and say damn! " What's up babe? I asked. "There's a crisis with a client; and I have to go smooth it out, she replied. I'll be gone for 3-4 days; crap!. Sharon works for a major bank in town and is called upon to "Smooth ruffeled client feathers as a customer relations manager.

"And just when Vicky and I were really enjoying being together again",she said. "Phil, You'll have to be host while I am gone. Show her the town and keep her entertained; O.K." I'll tell you what, I said. I'll let her work partime at the lock shop". That way she can keep busy, make a few bucks, and still have free time."  That's just prefect! Sharon said. Vicky and I took her to the airport, saw her off and returned home. We spent the afternoon and evening talking and grilling out steaks by the pool with red wine and the trimmings, and her clad in that hot bikini, which had my hormones aboil. After dinner we went into the den to watch old Jimmy Cagney movies which she said she enjoyed as much as I did.

She had changed into short shorts and a tight white top that really showed off her firm young tits.and those shorts were molded to her firm sexy butt like skin. I was seated in my recliner, and she lay down on the carpet in front of me faceing the big screen T.V. " Mother Maguire!" I groaned to myself. I had a perfect view of her young tender ass and legs. I wondered if this girls knew just how hot she was. She shifted her hips now and then to get more comfortable; causing the hems of her shorts to ride up exposeing the bottom of those creamy tight buttocks. My cock was throbbing and I was torn between wanting to skin those shorts and panties down; and bring her to a sexual frenzy, and the fact that she was my wife's sister.

We put on an old Dracula movie with Bela Lugosi; and during one spooky graveyard scene, she jumped up and plopped into my lap. She wrapped her arms around my neck huggin me as she watched the t.v. with wide eyes. "Oh shit!, I thought. My rock hard cock was right between her butt cheeks, her firm tits were on my chest, and her soft satiny cheek was against mine. the sweet aroma of her hair and perfume was getting to me. "She has to feel that hard-on", I said to myself. She would move just slightly causing tingeling jolts to travel up my cock shaft to my brain. Luckily, the movie ended and she had fallen asleep in my arms. She looked like an angel, and I felt like an old lecher for having those carnal thoughts about her. And yet, she had stimulated herself to orgasm fantasizeing about me. I wrote it off to a crush that young women have for an older man.

I gently kissed her cheek and her soft lashes fluttered open. "Honey I am going to bed now; I said. Me too, she said. "That was really fun Phil', she said. "We will do it again doll", I said. I've got lots of good old movies in my collection". She leaned in takeing my face between her soft hands and planted a firm lingering kiss on lips. She then looked me in the eyes and said: "I love ya Phil". and went off to bed. I lingered long enough to admire the view of her sexy legs and ass swaying down the hallway.

Sometime during the night a strong thunderstorm came up with vivid lightening and crashing thunder. It jarred me out of a sound sleep. Whaa? I said as I groggily came to realize I was not alone in the bedroom. I turned on the soft blue indirect lighting and saw Vicky standing next to the bed with tears coming down her cheeks. She was clad in a long cotton undershirt that reached mid-thigh. "Phil, I'm frightened. can I sleep in the bed with you"?  Now a delima presented itself. I always slept in the nude as did Sharon. Damn, I thought. What now? Her tears and scared little girl look melted my heart. Since we had a very large bed, I figured she would not notice. "Ok Honey I said, and she slipped in on the other side. We both drifted off to sleep. A sudden loud crash of thunder shook the house and lightening lit up the room.

Vicky landed on top of my naked form hugging me tightly. I had been dreaming of a hot session with Sharon and my cock was fully erect. A real belly-slapper, so to speak. It was then I snapped fully awake! A velvetly warm senstation teased my cock! God, I thought. She has no panties on!