My wife of many years, Karen had decided that sex was no longer something that she wanted to do. I wasn't ready to give up on it yet and every girl I saw started to look better and better to me. I contemplated having an affair but I lived in a small town and I was afraid that I would be caught. Karen didn't want to have sex but she also made it clear that she didn't expect me to stray. All of this made no sense to me and I just got hornier and hornier.
Her sister Leanne lived one town over and she spent alot of time at our house as she worked and we watched her daughter. Leanne had blonde hair, beautiful large breasts and was quite a flirt. I knew that her husband was not sexually oriented and she was often frustrated. I thought that I had to come up with a plan to get in her pants.
Since the summer was arriving and I was in shape (with no sex I had plenty of time to work out), I decided to wear less and less when she came over our house. As the wife was frequently not home this part of the plan was easy. One day I knew she was coming over to pick up some clothes I put on some loose small shorts and made sure that I had a semi-hardon. Leanne walked into the house and I could see that her eyes kept sneaking down to look at my package (bingo-part one of my plan was a success). She was having a hard time keeping track of our small time conversation about this and that. I laughed and I think she knew I was enjoyng her discomfort. The next time she came over I stayed wet from a shower and put the smallest towel I could find around my waist. Once again I stroked myself to make sure I had a semi and acted suprpised when she walked into the kitchen. As her eyes kept straying down to my semi she stammered, "I'm sorry I surprised you. I will knock next time I come in". I told her that she didn't have to do that and as long as she didn't mind it I was not embarrased and I wouldn't care if she caught me walking around bareass. She laughed and said I definitely would be able to handle that (bingo-step 2 accomplished).
Next week when she came in I was in the livingroom drying my hair from the shower without a stitch on. Her face was red but her eyes remained glued to my cock. She struggled to say, "wow, you weren't kidding about being bareass". I told her that I was totally comfortable and in fact she was boosting my ego by staring at my cock. I also told her that my ego needed boosting as her sister had cut me off months ago. She told me she didn't know that but she could sympathize as her husband had been neglecting her. I saw an opening for step 3 and I said, "you could make my day by flashing me from time to time". She giggled and said well I guess I owe you that and pulled her top up revealing those beautiful tits that I had fantasized about.