Here’s the link to Part 1: [Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/s618q7/my_sils_and_me_over_the_years_part_1/)
Rihanna continued to spend more and more time at our place after taking up a foreign language course nearby. I would desperately look forward to days when my wife would be travelling on work or I could sneak in a work from home if she is around.
We would start getting stoned around 1030 in the morning or right after lunch if she is back from language class. She would be hanging loose in just a tee – her bra less boobs swaying to motion and upright nipples poking out. Giving me hazy eyes with unbearable expectations.
I would make an excuse of going to loo and change into a towel when am out. And it was my wife’s towel. Stopping short above my knees and just long enough for a tight single wrap. That means I couldn’t walk around without hiding my boner or sit down without exposing my balls or dick. But this is all I wanted. Sort of a payback for Rihanna’s shenanigans. Over 3-4 hours, couple of joints, may be a beer or two later, we would have exposed ourselves to each other many times over. Breath getting heavier and eyes hazier with each flash…she was a princess liberating herself…
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/wkp58s/my_sils_and_me_over_the_years_part_2