I’m over at my brother and his wife’s place for a family get together, and everyone is happy celebrating that my sister-in-law, Aysha, is pregnant. I’m not exactly as thrilled, because I had a crush on Aysha before she married my brother, and I am a bit jealous that he got to marry, fuck and impregnate her and not me. Aysha of course knows about my former crush, but everything has always been cool between us, being “family” now and whatever. But tonight, Aysha walks in on my room, just checking to see how I’m getting along since I’m staying a couple nights. I tell her how beautiful she looks, even while pregnant, how she’s glowing, just trying to be friendly. Aysha brings up our old little will they/won’t they, and my crush on her. She tells me that I’m looking good as well—how I’ve been in the gym, etc.—she thinks I’m better looking than my brother, and that part of her does wish she’d given me more of a chance. Then she gets an idea: of course, I can’t fuck her now…but she has just the plan for the next best thing! She strips for me down to her underwear and pulls out her boobs, telling me how to jerk for her. She plays with her boobs, then gets on the bed and plays with her pussy, and gives me a countdown from 10 before she tells me to cum for her. At the end I cum on her boobs and belly, and she tells me not to worry about the mess and that she’ll clean it up and that I should go help my brother on the grill. Aysha reminds me to keep this a secret and says that we should do this again…and maybe more.