Clean and head downstairs

I stand there for a full minute after my sister walks out of the room, trying to get my mind around what Becka just did. I decide it's for the best to just push it out of my mind and get down to the job I came up here for. I start by putting away all the intimate items, I keep getting flashes of the image of Becka with her lips wrapped around the large red dildo in my mind. This doesn't help with the tent in my pants. It takes several minutes of working on the more mundane tasks, such as putting away clothes and scrubbing the bathroom floor before my mind stops reeling over the little show Becka put on and finally my erection begins to subside. I finish up in the bathroom and decide to head downstairs and see what's going on.

As I walkout the door of our bedroom I literally run into Samantha, my sister-in-law.

"Ohh!!" Samantha, lets's out a little squeal as we run into each other practically smacking teeth together. Samantha is taller than her sister, she's almost my height and thin. She's definitely not the curviest member of her family, she has small maybe 33B cups, visible hips, not bony, but no excess fat on her. Being a slight thing I almost knock her over and grab her shoulders to steady her as we collide. I'm glad my erection from earlier is fully gone now as Samantha would definitely have been able to notice it with our bodies pressed together as they are now. That would have been embarrassing.

"Sam! You're here!"

"Yep, you caught me, literally." She giggles slightly at her joke. I let her go. "Are you done up here? Meg's downstairs and she'd like to have a little house meeting now that we're mostly all here."

"Yup, lead the way."

I follow Samantha down the stairs, watching her waist and ass as she goes. I marvel at how thin her waist is, I feel like I could probably wrap my hands around her at the waist. It must be fun to grab her like that during sex. An image of my hands wrapped around her narrow waist, as I thrust into her from behind flashes through my mind. I shake my head, "What is wrong with me today?" I think to myself. We get to the bottom of the stairs and find a room full of family.