บททั้งหมดของ Family Secrets: บทที่ 391 - บทที่ 400

"You don't have any idea how hard it was for me to stop just now," I confessed. "Things will work out for you, I'll help you if I can. I can help with the computer work. I want you to be happy. How can I help?""Well..." she hesitated a moment, then caught me totally by surprise when she blurted, "Can you loan me some money for breast implants?""Oh, Jenny, do you really want to do that?"She looked crestfallen."Listen, money's pretty tight at the moment, with the holidays just past. I do, however, have some options that vest in June. I can probably help then.""Really?" she enthused."Sure, our secret. Cheryl doesn't even know about these options – and it's an awful lot of money. I'm planning to pay off all our credit cards and car loans. I can swing enough for implants too.""God that would be great! I'll tell you what. I'll take you to the gym every day, and be your personal trainer," she offered. "I'll make sure you get back in shape, and we'll both be happy this summer. Deal?""

"Nice," I said. "I can't even notice a scar.""Good."Eyes closed, she had her hand on the back of my neck. I wondered if she could feel the fever in me - I felt like I was burning up.I started kissing and licking her nipples, then the rest of her breast. I let my kisses wander over her belly and up to her neck, while I continued caressing her breasts. Eventually my kisses reached her lips. She responded hesitantly to my gentle kisses. I pulled back."Jenny, you hit the jackpot. With these, you're irresistible. They are perfect.""Wow, I thought they felt good, but it's hard for me to know." She stood up."Jenny, can I see the rest? Take off those bottoms so I can see the whole picture. It's killing me." I hoped I didn't sound as desperate as I was feeling.She laughed, and slipped off her bottoms. "Well?" She did another pirouette, finishing with her back to me peeking back over her shoulder."Irresistible," I asserted, my gaze locked on her tight little ass."Oh, sure. I notice you

Then there was the biggest, most telling advantage of all. These bikes had gears. The gym ones didn't. Where we had been biking, down by the river, Jenny never had to change gears. Her knowledge in this area was almost non-existent.The race started out with a series of twists and turns through a park. She got a little ahead out of the blocks, and stretched her lead when I got caught behind a couple of joggers, who didn't understand that the shout of 'on your left' was an indicator to make some room on the trail. I caught her struggling up the first steep hill, getting the hang of the gears. We reached the peak almost together, and I was able to stretch out a lead on the downhill portion.Jen was already breathing hard after the first hill, and I kept looking back to check her progress. Not smart for a race of any kind, but I may have been a little over-confident. She was pedaling hard as the trail straightened out, for a very long slight uphill run, ending in another steep hill and a

It's true. Jen has converted me into a total gym rat.It's been four months since my original conquest of my hot little sister-in-law. Through various bets and incentives, we've made love five more times. She is really playful in bed, and we have a great time. After ten years, I'm finally getting to know her. It's only since she lost the bike race that we've really talked a lot.On the other hand, we're spending less and less gym time together. I'm really working at building up some mass. I've never liked my sloped shoulders, so I've gone to spot training the delts once a week - mostly dumbbell overhead presses, and upright rows, with some flys thrown in.Forty has come and gone, and I've just had to renew my gym membership. My bench hit 300 lbs, and my arms are over 19 inches. I'm feeling great, and I've really transformed myself. Some of the heavier lifters are working with me now. I'm learning about exercises that shape the muscles. I've only been bulking up until now. My time in t

The girls lead me to the bathroom, where a shower was started. I was starting to get a little worried at the idea of these girls approaching me with razors. They were fiends, shaving my arms, legs, chest, stomach, and finally trimming all the hair away from my cock, except a little patch just above it. I was really sweating it when they shaved my balls, but they were attentive and careful, and finally I was smooth all over.Jen retrieved some skin lotion, and with Marisa's aid, applied it liberally all over. When the two girls reached my privates, they gently massaged the lotion all around, up my ass crack, around my balls, and even up and down my shaft. You can imagine the effect it had on me, my cocking standing up like a soldier on parade."You look so much better now, a good tan and you'll look like one of those muscle guy models," Marisa informed me as she continued massaging my newly shorn balls, long after all the lotion had been absorbed. Jenny was staring at my cock, as she r