Sister
As soon as Keeko's car was turning the corner, my wife called out to me, "She'd gone, sweetheart. You can come out now!" My lovely mistress wasn't kidding when she said I could come out. I could change back into my everyday outfit and abandon the masquerade I'd been doing for the past week while her sister had stayed with us. I couldn't wait as I slipped the baggy khakis down my smooth, hairless legs and pulled the dress shirt and sweater vest off over my head. I pulled off my...