A tale of 2 sisters

Chapter 3

Things took a turn once Emily started work, however. She, too, was in an 8-5 job, and she had an assortment of work clothes for her job, ranging from soft, flimsy dresses to the standard office attire, which I love. Tight skirts and slim bodies go so well together.

My wife would usually be out of the house early if she was doing a morning shift, and come home late if she was working the afternoon shift. This gave me ample time to ogle at Emily whenever she left or came home from work, away from the eyes of my wife.

We were also able to have some one-on-one time during dinnertime whenever my wife was home late. This soon became a habit, where I would use Emily's dressing to build up my horniness and unleash it on my wife when she got home.

Knowing that our intimacy had taken a hit when Emily moved in, my obedient wife gladly succumbed to my desires, occasionally giving me a blowjob before she left for work and letting me have my way with her whenever she got back.

Things had started settling into a routine until a fateful night. My wife came home in the morning and announced, "Babe, I really want to drink alcohol today."

"Sure thing, babe," I replied.

I'm quite the homebody and I don't like going out to bars, so we opted to drink at home. We went to a nearby convenience store and got some cans of beer, and along with the wine we had at home, we started drinking with my wife's sister after dinner.

My wife and her sisters are really good drinkers, but I try not to touch alcohol as I dislike the taste. The two girls proceeded to get redder and redder as the night wore on, with their speech getting louder and more slurred. Suddenly, my wife went to her room and came out shortly wearing a large T-shirt that concealed her shorts.

"It's so hot!" she exclaimed. "Sorry, Emily, but I really have to do this."

"Weird, why change to a larger T-shirt if you're feeling hot? Are you wearing shorts?" I said.

"No, of course not! I said it's hot!" my wife said.

I looked at Emily to see what her reaction would be to this. If she accepted this, it would mean even better days for me to come.

To my surprise, she exclaimed, "San-jie, not fair! I also want! Last time at home I also liked that, only come here I..." she trailed off while looking at me.

"Can I do that too? Jie-fu Kor Kor, you don't mind, right?" she said while looking at me with her big round eyes.

No one in their right mind would say no, but I had to watch my wife's reaction first. Thankfully, she said, "Aiya, as long as we don't expose it, it's fine!" Hearing this, Emily got up to change. When she was in her room, I asked my wife, "Babe, show me your panties. You're so cute, take off your shorts but never take off your bra."

My wife replied, "I don't like when my nipples stick out when other people are around. Do you want to see for yourself? Lift up my shirt."

"She's your sister, what? Why are you calling her other people?" I said as I lifted up her T-shirt which actually belonged to me. I was greeted with the sight of a red satin panty with lace at the side. Victoria's Secret. Nice. Lifting up further, my wife was wearing a matching bra. My groin hardened, and I pushed it into her, letting her know my intentions.

My wife suddenly pushed me away as we heard the sound of a door opening, and she quickly pulled her shirt down to cover her nether regions. We immediately sat down in our prior positions.

Emily was wearing an oversized T-shirt as well, with the hem at the mid-thigh region. I started wondering what kind of panty she would be wearing under her T-shirt, oblivious to the fact that my erection was pitching a tent out of my own shorts.

We did our nighttime routine of watching Netflix after the drinks, except this time the girls were both pantless. The girls were both drunk and getting boisterous, making loud comments and laughing at the Korean drama.

It didn't take long for the alcohol to kick in, and Emily slowly drifted to sleep on the couch. I did my best to avoid staring at her but did try to sneak glances over at her while she was lying on the couch to see if there would be any zaogeng or accidental exposure.

A while later, my wife announced that she was going to bed, as she was sleepy and had to work the next day. I quickly made an excuse that I would join her a bit later, as I had to send some emails first. In actual fact, I wanted to wait till my wife was gone so I could peek up Emily's shirt and fulfill my long-term fantasy.

"Can you..." said my wife as she went to the room. "Before you come, can you help me ask Emily to go back to the room? I don't want her to catch a cold sleeping outside."

"Yes, wifey", I reassured her, "I will take good care of her."

Suddenly, Emily stirred and turned on the couch, adopting a fetal position with her knees to her chest. This caused her shirt to ride up, exposing the lower half of her body. She was wearing a simple light pink cotton panty, which appeared to be a bit tight, digging into the flesh of her buttocks as if her bottom was too big for the panty. Lying on her side, it seemed to push the lips of her vagina together, giving it a puffy appearance that protruded from under her panty.

I had to resist the urge to stuff my face between her butt cheeks right then and there. That would have ended the sweet arrangement I had been enjoying for the past few weeks, and my wife and Emily would never forgive me.

I had to be the gentleman here, so I slowly tiptoed across and used two fingers to slowly lower her T-shirt to cover her amazing derriere. Tapping her shoulders, I said, "Emily, I think you should go back to your room."

"Hmm...? Oh, sorry Jie-fu Kor Kor..." she said as she rubbed her eyes. She tried to get up, but it seemed to take a very long time for her.

"Jie-fu Kor Kor, I have no strength... maybe... could you carry me?" she mumbled.

At that moment, I knew God was real, but I had to pretend. "Are you sure? I'm worried about what your elder sister would say..."

"Don't worry, Jie-fu Kor Kor, I'm sure she will understand. If not, you can just leave me here for a while; I should get better later," she said.

"No, that won't be nice," I said, not wanting to let this opportunity slip away. "Come, let me try."

I do work out occasionally, but lifting her up was simple due to her small frame. I carried her to her room, opening the door with my elbow, and as I placed her on the bed...