The girl next door

Actually, calling her my sister-in-law is just a polite way of saying we're neighbors; we just live close by. My family is from the countryside, unlike in the city where you might not even know your neighbors after several years. We get along very well, even better than her brothers.
Her husband has a brother, and perhaps due to their parents' nature, they both favored the younger brother to some extent. His parents, on the other hand, showed boundless favoritism, regardless of right or wrong. Her husband always sided with his parents, so it was inevitable that she wanted someone to confide in. Her family is from another city, and she doesn't communicate much with her parents. Not to mention complaining. So the neighbors became her outlet for venting. Over time, the gossip reached her mother-in-law's ears. After one argument, her in-laws disliked her even more. From then on, she only opened her heart to those she considered reliable. My mother and my wife became the only options. And if her husband wasn't home, she would ask me to help.
To make a long story short, one time I had just finished drinking. Although I hadn't blacked out, I was still a bit tipsy. She and my wife dragged me out of bed and took me to the street to buy cross-stitch. Birds of a feather flock together! They shared a hobby and needed a driver, so I was drafted, of course, in a tricycle. When we arrived at the shop, the owner's storefront was one of those narrow, long ones. Apart from the goods on display, it was only about one and a half people wide.
The shop owner walked in front to introduce the products, my wife followed, then her, and I stayed behind because I wasn't interested. When my wife stopped, she also stopped. I was still fighting off the alcohol and didn't pay much attention, so I didn't stop. I bumped into her, and before she could yell, I instinctively grabbed her breasts. My head buzzed – they were huge! I quickly let go, but even then, I was stung by my wife's sharp gaze. I wisely kept quiet, without even apologizing, to avoid embarrassment. As my wife continued walking, I was about to follow when my sister-in-law suddenly turned around and gave me a meaningful look. Despite the alcohol, I didn't see any anger in her eyes. Instead, there was a hint of teasing or schadenfreude. After looking at it once, my wife squatted down, holding one, and asked her what she thought. My sister-in-law went over and stood behind her, and I was eventually drawn to stand behind her too. After she looked at it, she asked if it was okay. I leaned forward, and because of the limited space, we inevitably made contact. Alcohol amplified my arousal, and I immediately got hard, pressing against her buttocks. Fortunately, she didn't react much. After I turned around, I inexplicably circled my hand on her chest, and she nudged me back without making a sound.
From then on, we often got together, sometimes in groups, sometimes alone. When we were alone, we would often make slightly suggestive jokes, but we never crossed the line.
What truly fulfilled my long-cherished wish was the snowfall before the New Year. My sister-in-law's family wasn't well-off; even in the countryside, they were among the poorest. So her husband would only come home a day or two before the Lunar New Year. That day, my wife and my mother took the children to give gifts, leaving me alone at home. I don't like giving gifts, and since I like computer games, I usually stay home like a shut-in. Because we were quite familiar, she directly pushed open the door and said she needed to use the bathroom! I joked that maybe her husband was coming home soon and she was in a hurry to wash herself. After the joke, she asked me where my wife and mother had gone.
After she found out, she was too embarrassed to say anything because she was afraid I wouldn't shower, so she showered anyway. I was bored and continued working on the computer. While I was playing, I heard her calling my name loudly, repeatedly. I rushed out, flung open the bathroom door—it was unlocked! I saw her crouching in the corner, hands covering her chest, legs pressed together, shivering, her mouth wide open—she was probably about to call my name. Seeing how cold she was, I picked her up and carried her into the bedroom. Even at a distance of twenty or thirty meters, she didn't resist! She didn't resist at all! I put her on the bed, hesitated for a moment, and then actually climbed on top of her. Touching what I had been wanting for so long, I was already incredibly aroused. I quickly took off my clothes, parted her legs, and entered her without any resistance. Maybe she had just washed her vagina, or maybe she had been... Enjoying the flesh I had been craving for so long, because her body was shivering from the cold, her vagina was also trembling, and I ejaculated after only a few thrusts due to excessive excitement. She pushed me away and tried to leave, but I thought her husband was coming back soon, how could I let go of the meat I had in my mouth? So I grabbed her, changed the subject, and asked her why she had called me.
It turns out that when she was showering, she left her clothes outside to avoid them getting wet from the steam. She hadn't been showering long when the hot water ran out. So she unlocked the door and asked me to pass her her clothes. Our water heater is electric, and I forgot to tell her I'd just showered, so of course she didn't have enough hot water.
When she heard me say I'd forgotten, she grabbed my arm and pulled me a few times. The touch a few times aroused me again. I quickly mounted her and went all out. This time, she couldn't suppress her moans and started groaning. This time it lasted almost twenty minutes, we changed positions several times, and finally, while she was showering, I was lucky enough to get my penis comfortable before I let her go.
I heard her husband is going to go to work tomorrow, so I'm going to have some meat to eat again. Haha!

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