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I finished packing, lugged my suitcase off the bed and to the bedroom door. I walked into the bathroom to have a quick check to make sure I hadn’t forgotten anything. It was then that I noticed a pair of my panties hanging over the edge of the clothes hamper. The sight made me remember a day that my sister and her husband, Curtis, were over and we decided to go into the hot tub. I had gone into the bathroom to change and left my clothes in a pile on top of the hamper to change back into. That was the first day I noticed the tension between my sister’s husband and myself. When I had walked into the kitchen, I noticed how subtlety his eyes drifted up and down my body and made his face flush. After a couple drinks in the hot tub, Curtis excused himself for a moment while my husband made us another round of drinks. I had noticed Curtis was gone a while but didn’t think much of it until I went to change back into my clothes.My panties, which I thought I had laid underneath, was on top of my pile of clothes. I picked them up and the crotch was damp. I took a quick whiff and could have sworn I smelled cum. Even to this day the thought aroused me and made my pussy tingle thinking he used my panties to cum that night.“Gretchen,” I heard my husband call from the bedroom door, “Does this mean you’re ready to go?”I walked out of the bathroom, my cheeks flushed and my panties damp thinking of spending the weekend with my sister and her husband, to be honest more her husband. “Yes, all ready,” I said to my husband with a smile. “Good, because your sister and Curtis are waiting downstairs,” he said.I felt a twinge of guilt over my thoughts as I almanbahis şikayet watched my husband grab my suitcase and haul it off down the stairs. He was a good man but his job demanded many hours which left our sex life non-existent these days. As I walked into the kitchen, I was greeted by my sister with a big hug.“Ready for a relaxing weekend at the cabin,” she said.“I’m ready,” I smiled, feeling even more guilt, fantasizing about her husband.After everything was set up and unpacked at the cabin, Curtis suggested a boat ride, which we all in unison agreed to. As my husband and Curtis readied the boat, my sister and I packed the cooler and I quickly changed into a turquoise tube top and denim skirt. I could have sworn I felt Curtis’s eyes bore into me as he walked up the path from the dock to grab the cooler. We had always had a flirtatious relationship over the years but it seemed to have progressed lately, or was it just me?“Ready girls?” he said as he picked up the cooler.“Let’s do this,” I said.“Let’s,” Curtis said with a wink.After a long day of boating, sun, drinks and many subtle touches, we arrived back at the cabin. We had a quick dinner and while my sister and I cleaned up, Curtis and my husband made a fire. I stood at the kitchen sink watching Curtis outside and thinking things I really shouldn’t have about my brother-in-law when my sister startled me.“Gretchen, are you coming?” she said.“I’ll be right out,” I responded with flushed cheeks.I grabbed a beer from the fridge and joined the rest by the fire. I took a seat directly across the fire from Curtis. We sat, drinking, talking and laughing when I noticed Curtis’s almanbahis canlı casino eyes on me. Before I could even stop myself, I uncrossed my legs, spread them and crossed the other leg over giving him a quick flash of my now very damp panties.He moaned softly but I heard it as he sat back in his chair, the frustration, obvious on his face as I imagined him between my legs.“I’m beat,” my husband said interrupting my naughty thoughts, “Ready for bed?” “Sure,” I said with a slightly deflated tone.As we entered our bedroom, I felt the fatigue of the day. My hubby kissed me quickly on the lips and said, “Good night.” I lay down on the bed, still in my tube top and skirt, too frustrated to bother changing. I lay there fantasying about my brother-in-law like a very bad girl, as my husband softly snored beside me. I swore I felt a presence in the room when I suddenly felt my tube top slide down and a warm, wet sensation cover my nipple and suck ever so softly. A soft moan escaped my lips, my back arched offering my breasts to the sensation. I then felt a hand slowly slide up my inner thigh, which made my body quiver and my pussy ache to be touched.“Oh yes,” escaped my lips.I sat up with a start, confused and disoriented. It was dark and there was no movement in the room. I looked over at my husband, laying on his side, his back to me and still snoring. My hands went up to my tube top and it was still in place.‘Was that a dream?’ I thought as my mind raced.I’d never had a dream that felt so real. My nipples still hard from the sensation I must have dreamt about. I flopped back down on the pillow and thought to myself with almanbahis casino a sigh, “Gretchen, you have got to stop this!’My pussy ached so bad, I couldn’t take it anymore, so I got up and went into the bathroom. I removed my clothes, let my hand slide down my belly into my soaking wet panties and rubbed myself to an orgasm thinking of my brother-in-law sucking my nipples. While my orgasm felt really good, it only took the edge off. Sighing, I grabbed my white satin robe, which barely covered my ass cheeks and headed back to bed.I awoke to the smell of coffee and made my way into the kitchen. My body felt a tremble when I walked into the kitchen and saw Curtis standing there next to the coffee pot. He had his back to me and focused on what he was doing in front of him. “Good morning,” I said softly so not to startle him.He jumped, spun around and I saw he had a coffee cup in his hand.“Good morning,” he said with a slight grin, “Coffee?” he asked holding up the empty cup in his hand.“Yes, please,” I said as I grinned back at him.The tension in the room was overwhelming and I wondered if he felt it or was it just me.I sat down at the table facing him, I bent my knee and placed one foot up on the seat, giving him a clear shot of my panties. My dirty little mind was smacking myself, thinking I should have taken them off before I left the bedroom. I shook my head, trying to shake off the dream of him sucking my nipples last night, I had to quit thinking like that.“Cream?” he asked, bringing me back to reality.“What?” I responded, looking up at him confused as he held up the coffee cup.“Cream?” He asked again with a cheeky grin.“Yes, please, I’d love your cream,” I said in a fog when it hit me, “Oh my God, SOME!” I quickly changed my wording feeling my face flush a deep red.He chuckled hard and I set my leg down and flopped my head on the table, Real seductive Gretchen, I thought to myself.