“Nah, I’ll play around with it myself, I told her.”
“Okay. That’ll be 5 dollars.”
I fished out a 5 from my wallet and handed it to her. One last good look at that toned body of hers, and I turned to go. I took a good look at the watch as I walked away. The time was blinking 12:00, and the seconds were counting up.
As I walked and stared at my watch, I heard my name shouted from behind me. I spun around, and saw my wife and her sister walking towards me. I slipped the watch into my pocket as they approached. I watched the two sisters walk towards me, admiring the view. My wife was 5'6", 105lbs., with brown shoulder length hair and brown eyes. She had a nice rack of 36C’s behind her low-cut blouse and a small ass. Sharon, her sister, 5 years younger than my wife, was very cute. She was the same 5'6" as my wife, , but she weighed about 115 lbs. She was by no means heavy - in fact, any extra weight she had on my wife was concentrated in her luscious, full ass. Up top, she was smaller than my wife, at 34B. She had the cutest face I'd ever seen, and I was powerless to say no to her. Sharon was a major flirt, and many times I had struggled to keep my cock from rising when she would come over and sit in my lap.
“Hey Jamie, hey Sharon. What are you two babes doing here?”
“Oh, nothing much. Just shopping,” Jamie said, holding up the bags in her hands. “How about you?”
“I just felt like getting out of the house,” I said. “You two going to be here much longer?” I asked.
“Couple hours,” said Jamie. “Sharon and I are going to go try on bathing suits.”
“Sounds like fun,” I said.
“Should be,” said Sharon, piping in. “You want to come with?” she asked, giving me a wink and getting a rise in my pants. |