He follows her

James licked his lips, his eyes following his sister-in-law carefully as she brushed by him on her way to the bedroom. He knew he should leave, that Georgia was probably waiting for him at home, but the sight of Elaine in nothing but a towel, her toned body still glistening from her shower, had him rooted to the spot._ I should have left after I grabbed her, _he told himself, wondering again at his actions, at why he'd acted like he had. I know exactly why I did it, he told himself. I just wasn't brave enough to go through with it. Too meek to take what I really want.

Elaine swung the door to her bedroom partially shut, glancing back at James, wondering if he'd approach the door, if he'd peek on her now. The thought of teasing him, of trying to entrap him with her body, was sending tremors of excitement through her, her nipples hard and tingling against the soft fabric of the towel. Come on, James, she thought, trying to wish him to move, to follow her. Come and get it. Take what you want. Take me, she urged silently as she began to pull clothes out of the closet, tossing them onto her bed,feeling those tremors of excitement increase as she pictured James pushing her down on her bed, pulling her towel off, using her body for his own pleasure.

Come and get it, Elaine wished towards James as spread her legs a little wider as she bent over more, thrusting her ass further out towards where she hoped James was watching, offering him the briefest forbidden glimpse of her pussy as she imagined him rushing into the room. She wanted him to push her down, take her from behind, make her beg for it as he took her hard and rough. Come on, James, I know you want it. Just take it! She fumed to herself, the eroticism of the moment causing her pussy to spasm in eagerness. Despite having just frigged herself to climax in the shower, Elaine knew she need to find some relief, needed to pleasure herself as her hand drifted down between her legs, her fingers caressing the soft damp lips of her sex.

James bit his lip as he watched Elaine's hand slide between her thighs, her fingers caressing the mound of her sex as he imagined it was his hand, his fingers now parting her nether lips, probing her wet eager hole. This is wrong. I shouldn't be here, James told himself, knowing that he should leave, that he should hurry home, run away from temptation. But he also wanted to watch, to see Elaine in all her glory, to take her, use her... to claim her as his own.

Elaine bit her lip, her fingers teasing lightly over the soft wet folds of her sex as she imagined how it would feel to have James push her down on the bed, hold her there, as he fucked her hard. She was more excited, more aroused than she could remember being in years as she spread her legs slightly wider, her towel now riding up over her rounded hips, baring herself completely to the half opened bedroom door. "Oh, James," Elaine moaned softly, hoping her voice was just loud enough for her brother in law to hear.