BSS-623 The Seductive Sister-In-Law by Raymond Travis


Chapter 1


Stepping out of the warm driving shower onto a plush yellow towel, 
Betty Howard lifted her thick honey-colored hair from her long 
delicately arching neck and looked at her youthful reflection in the 
full length bathroom mirror with an involuntary self-satisfaction. It 
was hard not to be proud of the wide-spaced green eyes gazing back at 
her, slanted slightly above high cheekbones, blinking back at her with 
a growing amusement; it was exhilarating to be such a beautiful young 
woman and beneath her quiet and modest temperament she enjoyed it. 
Though she would celebrate her twenty-sixth birthday this very summer, 
her fully curving voluptuous body was every bit as firm and taut as a 
teenager's-high-set round breasts curving down over a slender girlish 
waist to round luscious hips; a flat smooth stomach and full-swelling 
thighs; breathtakingly curved calves tapering down to small well-formed 
ankles. 

But a look of pained bewilderment clouded the green eyes and she let 
the long slightly damp hair fall to her shoulders with an air of weary 
discouragement. She stepped closer to the mirror, gazing searchingly at 
the picture of perfection, and almost wished she were not so lovely; in 
that context she might be able to make more sense of Kent's peculiarly 
indifferent attitude towards her lately. It had been over a week now 
since they had made love and she was willing to accept that as natural 
after three years of marriage. But even when he did approach her 
nowadays, she sensed a certain lack of fire. It was almost as though he 
were performing a duty ...

A high feminine squeal of laughter from the patio interrupted this 
depressing chain of thought. Betty wrapped a soft towel around her 
naked torso and lifted one of the slats in the venetian blinds with a 
long perfectly manicured fingernail, peeking out at her brother-in-law 
and his new bride who had arrived from out of town just that morning. 
Her eyes narrowed and focused more sharply on the strange picture 
confronting her: Bob's lean and muscular body was spread out on the 
chaise lounge in white swim trunks that contrasted with his deep tan 
and set off his silvery blonde hair while the petite dark-haired 
Shirley, in a snug black bikini that was at least two sizes too small 
for her, was trying to sit in Bob's lap. Her lushly curving buttocks 
slid down onto his pelvis and his arms swooped out to grab her by the 
elbows and cast her off. But she laughed and bounced right back onto 
the thickly bulging protuberance now fully apparent straining against 
his swim trunks. Betty blushed and stepped away from the window, 
exiting quickly for the adjoining master bedroom. This wouldn't do at 
all, her mind raced while she pulled on her slacks and shuffled her 
feet into sandals. Not in front of their new neighbors! Still zipping 
up her tight slacks, she hurried to the kitchen for the coffee she had 
left percolating on the counter.


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