Building Bikes

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A few weeks ago, as I was puttering around in my basement on a rainy Saturday afternoon, my phone went off. I went over to check it and saw that I had a text message from my sister-in-law, who lived next door. I sighed and wondered what she wanted, because she would only text me if she needed something. I picked up the phone, and read the message, and sure enough she needed help with something. She texted, that she had purchased two bicycles for her daughters, and needed someone to build them before they came back from their fathers house the next day. Being that it was for my nieces, I didn't hesitate to respond and told her that I would be right over. I really wasn't in the mood to do it, because it was pouring outside, and I was comfortable in my basement, having a drink and watching a football game. But, like I said, it was for my nieces, so I gathered my tools, and got ready to go next-door.

I wasn't too excited about helping Raquel yet again, because that's basically what I had done for the last 15 or so years. Her and me had a love-hate relationship, as at times we would be super friendly with each other, and at other times, we would argue and fight. It was mostly because she had a pretty nasty attitude, which had begun when her first husband left her. She was pregnant at the time, and lived out in the woods, in the middle of nowhere. He met someone else, and decided to move on, leaving her there by herself. At the time, she didn't have anyone to help her, and I ended up being the one who went back and forth with my landscape truck and trailer, to move all her belongings back to town, where she now lives. It was a rough time for her, being pregnant and left alone like that, and that's when she began to develop the nasty attitude. She didn't trust anyone, and always had the mentality, that everyone was out to get her. A few years later, she met another guy, dated him for a while, got pregnant, and then he left her as well. That made her even worse. Throughout all the time, I was the one constantly helping her. Whether it was big things, or little things, I would always be the one to go over and help her out. I never felt any appreciation, but at the same time, I did what I felt was right.

In all honesty, I really liked Raquel since the first day I met her. She was my wife's sister and had always been a very good-looking woman. After having her daughters, she put on some weight, which most of it went to her ass. I am a guy who loves a nice big ass, and I often found myself admiring hers. I always told myself, that if given the opportunity, I would throw her down and fuck her. My wife knew how I felt about her sister and didn't really care. We had an honest and open relationship, and my wife had already fucked around with my best friend a few times, so it wasn't a big deal that I wanted to bang her sister. She knew I would never leave her for her sister, so she wasn't worried. If anything, she said I deserved to bang her, because I had pretty much been her fill in husband throughout all these years.

As I got ready to head over to build the bikes, I told my wife where I was going. She laughed and said that she was going to take a nap because the rainy weather was making her tired. I gathered my stuff and headed out the side door, and off to Raquel’s apartment.

I made my way up to the second floor where she lived, and she had the door unlocked for me. I walked in and called out to her to let her know that I was there, and she quickly walked over and greeted me. She thanked me for coming and as she was doing so, I gave her a quick once over. She was wearing a summer dress, and I could tell that she didn't have a bra on. Her perky little tits were poking through the top of the dress, and I certainly didn't mind. She didn't have the biggest tits, but they were plenty to look at.

After a little chitchat, I went into the living room to work on the bikes, while she straightened up the place a bit. It took me about an hour, to build both bikes, and while I was doing so, I would take the occasional glance over at her. Along with not wearing a bra, I noticed she wasn't wearing any panties either. Whenever she bent over, I got a great view of her big ass. I didn't mind, as it made the afternoon that much better.

Once I was done building the bikes, I called out to her so she could come take a look at them. She came into the living room, and got a big smile on her face, as she looked them over. She thanked me with a big hug and asked me if I wanted something to drink. I said sure, and she offered me some wine that she had been drinking as well. She grabbed two glasses from the kitchen and came back into the living room while we sat, chatted and sipped on the wine.

As we sat and chatted, I noticed she was pretty relaxed and seemed very talkative. It was probably the wine, and that made the afternoon much more pleasant. Usually, she was walking around with her stuck up attitude, so this was a nice change of pace. We enjoyed the wine, and I was surprised when she went back for another glass. I guess since her girls were spending the weekend with their fathers, she was unwinding a bit.

She returned with a glass of wine, as well as her purse and I was a bit puzzled as she sat down on the couch next to me. She began to pull out her wallet, while looking at me and asking me how much she owed me. I quickly told her I didn't want anything, and we began to go back and forth on the subject. She insisted that she wanted to pay me, because she didn't want to get into an argument with me at a later time and have me tell her that I did something for her for nothing, which we had argued about in the past. But that was only because I never felt appreciated by her. I certainly didn't want any money from her and would rather her spend it on my nieces.

Now, as we went back and forth on the subject, I couldn't help but stare at her chest. Her nipples were hard as a rock, and I found myself

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Written by Greenside 80
Cargado January 6, 2022
Notes My sister in law asks me to build a couple bikes for my nieces and insists on paying me...
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