1. My Dirty Secrets Chapter 2


    Date: 3/30/2024, Categories: Taboo Author: Spendingtime, Source: LushStories 

    ... risk it?. Things were going my way, and this could seriously fuck that all up.

Kneeling in the quiet cacophony that makes up a job site, I thought about Jessi. Ben didn't understand, and how could he? He didn't see how she looked at me. He didn't see the things she did or the way she had changed. Was I falling for Jessi?

It was only Wednesday, and I felt like I'd worked eight days straight. I replayed every moment I could remember from the weekend. To think, on Saturday, I was having some pretty top-notch sex with Melissa. Then everything changed between Saturday night and Sunday, and her sister was all my mind could conjure.

Once my workday was finally over, I was so relieved to escape the mental prison I'd created for myself. I drove home, listened to the radio, and tried to relax. As I flipped my cigarette out the window and pulled into the driveway, I saw Jessi's car parked beside my spot.

Easing my truck into the drive, I couldn't help but feel some strange attachment as I parked next to her. I saw the menagerie of crap Jessi kept in her car. Her air freshener that hung from her mirror, the mint green phone charger she left plugged in constantly, even those fuzzy floor mats she loved so much. All these things reminded me of her. I could smell the inside of her car and, by association, her.

"For fuck's sake," I grumbled.

I was a grown man with a fixation on a girl who was not even twenty yet and who just happened to be my wife's younger sister.

This ...
    ... attraction to Jessi was fast becoming far more than sexual. I loved Melissa, and I still do. We told jokes and laughed. We went on dates and had meaningful conversations about things we were passionate about. Honestly, I had difficulty not sharing my excitement about my attraction to her sister. We are that close. I knew that Melissa was likely to take a dim view of her husband spying on her younger sister in the shower and jerking off with her wet panties afterward.

Getting out of the truck, I grabbed my lunch cooler. Instantly, there she was before I could shut my door. Jessi came out the door in a romper that left little to the imagination. She obviously opted out of wearing a bra, and her makeup and hair were sexy as hell. She looked damn good.

"Heya, studly! How was work?" Jessi called out.

"Hey Jess, just another day on Wall Street," I answered, laughing.

I grabbed my cigarettes out of my pocket out of nervous necessity. Lighting one, Jessi took my hand…

"Oh damn, you cut yourself," she said, holding my hand and looking at a cut I'd earned at work that day.

I was paralyzed. Her hand was so soft, and the way she held mine so tenderly that it sent electricity through me.

"Yeah, um, I did that right after lunch, I think," I said, lighting my cigarette.

"I'll be right back. I'm going to grab the first aid spray and help you put on a bandage," Jessi said sweetly. "Don't go anywhere," she said in a playful voice.

I smoked my cigarette and lit another ...
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