I've been in love with Tracy, my wife's sister, ever since I first met her. It was 1989, one yr before my wife and I were married. We were just Quaker, and she wanted me to accompany her to her base townsfolk in the Midwest to attend her brother's gamey shoal Graduation.

Tracy and her other sis picked us up at the airport. I noticed Spencer Tracy, then in college - a blonde Midwestern dish, and was immediately attracted to her. We were driven to their parent's nursing home, and had lunch. Through the weekend, I got to sleep together all of my wife-to-be's family, including Tracy. Spencer Tracy was dating, in College, and not very interested in me, so didn't observation that I was giving her my undivided attention.

My wife and I married in the summer of 1990. Over the years, Spencer Tracy and I did get to know each other, and became brother and sister-in-law. I never hinted my attraction to her, nor did I get the sense she was attracted to me.

My married woman developed kidney disease in 2006, and fought it without dialysis until betimes 2017. For 18 months, she endured dialysis, finally succumbing to the disease in the summer of 2019.

I remained closelipped to her folk. Christmas 2017 I was invited to Christmas at my mother in law's menage in the Midwest. My life would never be the same.

I arrived about a week before Yule. Spencer Tracy picked me up at the airport. My wife's expiry hit Tracy hard. We embraced at the airport, for what seemed like forever - the farseeing embrace we'd ever shared. She took me to her mother's house, where I would outride during my visit.

Spencer Tracy is a really estate agent, and a good one, dealing with high roller customer. Expensive houses. One day, Tracy invited me to go along on a sales call.

I toured a huge, beautiful house with a potential client. Tracy was in here element, and the client was sold. The menage's proprietor were in European Economic Community for the holidays.

After the call, Tracy asked if I'd like to go out for a drink. I said sure.

We went to a bar, and began to babble. About my married woman, Lynn's, passing. About Tracy, Lynn's, and their siblings growing up. Then Tracy turned her attention on me.

"Doug, you seem to be doing OK, but I noticed you're still a bit down ”.

"Yes, it's only been about six calendar month, and we were married for so long ”.

Then Tracy went in a commission I didn't see coming.

"Lynn was wan for over ten years"

"Yes ”, I replied"ten old age, but she did pretty commodity ”.

Tracy :"But she couldn't have sex ”.

"How did you have sex ”, I responded.
"She discussed it with me. She told me how a great deal she missed it, but that it seemed to change you. You became angry, frustrated, and she said you became very sad ”.

"Yes, I did. For the longest, I didn't understand why, but my sexual foiling built up ”.

"So, did you ever seek out someone else ”.

"No, I didn't. I thought about it, but didn't want to shaft on her ”.

Tracy swirled her drink."Lynn told me she never though you cheated. And she loved you for it"

I smiled."I couldn't do that to her ”.

Tracy smiled, and gave me a hug."I love you for that. For protecting Lynn. For not hurting her. That wasn't easy. Have you been with anyone since she passed ?"

"No, I haven't. Her passing seemed to take on my mind off it, and it just didn't seem to be right, that soon after she passed ”.

Tracy turned to face me, and put her deal on my knee."A few years ago, Lynn asked me for advice on how to help you. She wanted me to say you it was OK with her if you strayed. I told her no - that wouldn't be evenhandedly to you. You wouldn't do it, and it would confound and rag you ”.

I paused, looked down."Wow, I wasn't aware she cared that much ”.

"She loved you very much. About a month before she died, she asked me to reach out to you, to form sure you found person else, you continued to exist ”.

I smiled.

Tracy looked down, then looked into my eyes."Doug, I know you've been out of circulation for some clock time now ”.

I laughed."Yea, I guess I'm an old fuddy duddy now ”.

Tracy didn't jest."No, Doug, you're not. You are a warm, caring person, who is hurting, and who needs to be with someone. somebody who loves you. Someone who wants to make you experience better. Someone who wants you to enjoy sex again ”.

I looked at Tracy."Wow, she dropped a huge incumbrance on your shoulders. We don't even live in the same town. How are you going to hook me up ?"

Tracy held my script."Doug, I want to be that person ”.

"Spencer Tracy, you're conjoin"

"Doug, Kyle and I have been growing apart for about a year now. I don't love him any more"

I was stunned."You've kept it a secret ”.

"Mom knows."

I looked at Spencer Tracy."Are you certain you want to….you know ”.

"Yes, very for sure. The day I picked you up at the airdrome the showtime sentence you were in townsfolk twenty-whatever years ago, I picked up that you found me attractive ”.

"I wasn't cognisant ”.

"Guys usually aren't. I thought you were very cute. I also knew Lynn was mad about you. I didn't want to get between you two ”.

"So, what's following ?"

"Let's go back to the house I just showed. They are out of the land until February ”.

So, we drove back to the house.

We went inside. Tracy said"let's go upstair ”, took my hand, and let me upstairs.

She led me to the master john, with a huge bathtub. She began to draw a bath, put in belch bath.

"Get undressed"she said. So I did.

Spencer Tracy remained tog. I got into the tub, and she took a loufah sponge, and began to bath me.
After about five minutes, Tracy left the room, came back in a bath robe. She dropped the robe. For the first sentence, I saw Tracy's beautiful body. D-cup breasts, perfect body, shaved snatch. She got into the tub, laid her backbone over my body. I took the luffa and bathed Tracy.

After about half an time of day, Tracy exited the tub, and led me to the bedroom.

We got into bed. We embraced, kissed, and caressed each other. Tracy then pushed back the covers, got on her knees, and began to rub down by pecker and balls. Slowly, so slowly. She got massage oil and worked it into me. So tardily, so entitle, so sensual.

Spencer Tracy then wiped off the lotion, took my prick into her mouth, and went down on me. As she was going down on me, Tracy took a prostate massager, lubed it up, inserted into my anus, and began to massage my prostate while giving me a snow job.

I couldn't need too much of this. The sensations were amazing. It was the first base meter anyone had done any anal turn on me. I blew my cargo in her mouth, she swallowed. We cleaned up, and went to sleep.

In the aurora, Tracy awakened me with a deep French candy kiss. We kissed and embraced for half an hour.

"make sexual love to me, Doug ”. I'm on the tab, no pauperism for a condom.

I went on top of her, and entered her. She gasped. We made passionate love. She was getting very excited.

"Go down on me ”.

I went down on her pussycat. She began to moan. She then pulled a set of Ben Wa Balls out from under her pillow."There is lube under the bed. Put these up my ass ”.

So I did. I went down on Spencer Tracy again. She began to come. I pulled the balls out of her ass. She screamed in exaltation as she came.

We laid together for a while, then showered, went for breakfast.

At breakfast Tracy told me"The couple who lives there is into BDSM. Their basement is a dungeon. When we're done with Breakfast, I'm going to punish you for being a very, very bad boy.

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