I was happy. My girlfriend and I had been dating
for over a year, and so
we decided to get married.
My parents helped us in every way,my friends
encouraged me, and my
girlfriend?
She was a dream!
There was only one thing bothering me, very much
indeed, and that one
thing
was her younger sister. My prospective
sister-in-law was twenty years
of age, wore tight mini skirts and low cut
blouses. She would regularly
bend down when quite near me and I got many a
pleasant view of her
underwear.
It had to be deliberate.
She never did it when she was near anyone else.
One day little sister called and asked me to come
over to check the
wedding invitations. She was alone when I arrived.
She whispered to me that
soon I
was to be married, and she had feelings and
desires for me that she
couldn't overcome and didn't really want to
overcome. She told me that
she wanted to make love to me just once before I
got married and committed my life to
her sister.
I was in total shock and couldn't say a word.
She said, "I'm going upstairs to my bedroom, and
if you want to go
ahead with it just come up and get me."
I was stunned.
I was frozen in shock as I watched her go up the
stairs. When she
reached the top she pulled down her panties and
threw them down the stairs at
me.
I stood there for a moment, then turned and went
straight to the front
door.
I opened the door and stepped out of the house.
I walked straight towards my car.
My future father-in-law was standing outside.
With tears in his eyes he hugged me and said, "We
are very happy that
you
have passed our little test. We couldn't ask for
a better man for our
daughter. Welcome to the family."
The moral of this story is:
Always keep your condoms in your car.