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Wife's s****r Shocked At What We Did

(this is the aftermath of wife reluctant to be naked etc.). When our wild week-end of discovering just how well my wife got over her reluctance of being naked, (and doing even more), finally ended and we were back home, the following night my wife's s****r and her husband came over for a visit. They live just a few blocks from us and we have had many a night of some fun and games, (none sexual), with them but here lately those nights have gotten a bit rowdier. By that I mean, a bit more drinking than usual. And saying things here and there that could have double meanings, if the recepient took them that way. Even though, up to this past week-end anyway, my wife Judy had had a few husbands prior to me, I never knew of an instance with Harry, her s****r's husband. We did discuss this incident before our &#034fun week-end&#034. Which is probably why I felt at ease seeing Judy cavort with these heretofore strange men. The episode, years ago with Harry happened when Penny, my wife's s****r, and Harry were still dating. Seems Harry had way too much to drink one night and we know how guys can get horny under those conditions right? Well Penny was having nothing of his trying to play around and she told him to, &#034Go home and sl**p it off.&#034 So Harry left Penny's apartment pissed but did not go home as Penny suggested. No, he went over to Judy's apartment. Judy was in between husbands at the time and was alone that particular night. And, as mentioned in my previous story, ...

... Judy, when home, was almost always totally nude. That night was no exception. So sometime around eleven o'clock Judy's doorbell rings. Not expecting anyone she throws on a robe, ties it and goes to the door. She sees through the peephole that it is Harry so she opens the door and lets him in. Judy can tell he has been drinking but it's certainly not the first time she has seen him in this condition. He's not &#034falling down d***k&#034, just feeling real good. He tells Judy about how her s****r is acting like an ass tonight and they discuss this &#034problem&#034 for a few minutes. By this time this &#034discussion&#034 had settled in Judy's bedroom, (where she was when the doorbell rang), so while Harry went to the john to relieve himself, Judy slipped off her robe and got under a sheet. Of course, d***k or no, Harry recognized this, (I'm sure Judy's s****r had told him of Judy's fondness for being nude as often as possible). So, as he d**g out a now needless conversation, Harry's hands began to get a bit restless. Wandering might be a better word. Now understand, Just because Judy felt at ease, under that sheet nude, with a tipsy &#034friend&#034, (at that time), Judy was not an easy turn on. So she endured his d***ken gropings thinking he would either get the hint that she was not interested or the beer would settle more and he would realize he better get home before he gets sick in her apartment. But he continued to touch her breasts and make feeble attempts at kissing and ...