Do you fake a fall into her?
Crash into her airbags
You lean forward, kick your leg back, tumble forward. Life slows.
Your face travels to that tantalizing crack of cleavage. You put your hands out to brace against the shower’s wall so you don’t crash all your weight on her—just your face. In surprise, she steps back but bumps into the wall with no where to go.
You hit your target. Your face lands on her soft pillows. Your hands meant to catch you, slip down the slick wall. Your face slides down her chest, taking the towel with you. Your cheek feel her skin of her tits on either side of your face. Warm and soft. Jugs as big as your head.
You want to stay there forever.
Your sister-in-law pushes you off her. You trip on the tub and tumble backwards. A real fall this time. A fall that you know is going to hurt. But it was worth it to feel those perfect natural tits on your face.
As you fall from heaven, so does her towel.
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