You’ll stay awake as long as your dick is hard

Holding the gauze against your head, you try to seem ashamed as you say, “If I have an erection, I can’t fall asleep. It’s been like that my whole life.”

It takes a second for your sex sister-in-law to get what you’re saying. It finally clicks when she looks down at your lap and sees the tent in your pants. “Oh my gosh, of course. What do you need to keep you hard, so you can stay awake.”

You look at her bare beautiful tits. Those could keep you stiff even when you’re six feet under.

She glances where you’re gazing. She finally realizes she’s naked. She’s been so concerned with taking care of you, she didn’t stop to even put on underwear. Her cheeks flush red, “Oh my god. I’m so sorry. I’ll go put on some clothes.”

You say your head, “Unless you’re about to put on some skimpy lingerie, you’re not dressing. Your perfect body is the only thing keeping me awake.”

She smiles a little at the compliment, “I’m not perfect.”

She may not be perfect but her tits are, and that’s all that matters. You stare at her big knockers dangling in front of your face. “You’re perfect.”

You try to lift yourself for the toilet, “accidentally” tumble and stuff your face into those tits. “Sorry, help me stand up! We can’t stay in the bathroom all night.”

Your naked sister-in-law helps you walk. You lean on her, even though your legs work perfectly fine. Your hand around her body comes dangerously close to the bottom of her breast. She’s doesn’t mind. She’ll do anything to help. And you want to see how far you can push it.

The house is packed. There’s no empty room for privacy, even the living room is lined with sleeping bags. There’s only two options: her room with your sleeping brother , or your room with your sleeping wife.